(Ok, before I start, I just wanna say that one of the drinks I'm going to say is actually inspired by my friend shipurr111 . They were the one who came up with it, so I thought I would use it. And I'm sorry the title sucks..I couldn't think of anything!! Anyways..onto the story!-)

-Scrap Baby's Pov-

I sighed and tapped my foot on the ground, looking down. Lefty was always late. Literally. With anything that I would ask him to do, he would come late. I would ask him to do something, he'd always be late. Everytime...always late.

I had asked him to meet me at the coffee shop around 2..now it's around 3. I'm not even the least bit surprised.

I heard a bell ring and turned my head to the door to see an exhausted Lefty, panting as he was bending down, his hands on his knees so he could get his breath back. I kinda rolled my eyes. I'm sorry if I seem like a bad friend, but, if you were me, you would understand.

-Lefty's Pov-

I was out of breath by the time I had reached the shop. Yes, I know that I'm late...again. And I'm sorry. But I had stuff to do!! School isn't that easy, ya know...

After I was done regaining my ability to breath normally again, I stood back up and walked over to Baby.

"I'm sorry that I'm late again. I was studying and I didn't realize the time and-"

"Well at least you're here now. That's all that matters." She said, and walks over to the counter with me following. Baby looked at the menu at the top, looking through all the selections of drinks, foods, and so on.

"Wow..." I looked at the boards, unsure of what I wanted. There was so much stuff to choose from!!

-Scrap Baby's Pov-

I had already finished ordering when I turned to Lefty.

"Whatcha want?"

"Hmm..." He paused for a bit, looking everything over quickly, then looking at me. "How about..a Happichinno Capuchinno?"

I nodded. "Alright." I tried back to the manager on the other side of the counter and ordered his drink. I could tell that he wasn't happy.

"W-what? I could've p-payed!" He said, his ears going down a bit. I don't know why, but I honestly felt bad. Although, I was treating him. So why did he seem..upset by it?

I shook my head and walked over to the side, being ready to listen for our order.

"I felt like I should've done something nice for you. It's the least I could do..besides, when was that last time I did something nice for you?"

He tilted his head. "Umm..I honestly don't remember.."

"Exactly." I turned my attention to the counter, surprised that or order was already done. I grabbed my drink and walked over to a booth.

-Lefty's Pov-

I honestly felt really bad. I didn't want her to pay! I was late..so..

I shook my head after the little talk we had and didn't realize that she had left. I grabbed my drink and turned around, trying to find her. The strange thing was..I felt someone..or something..watching me.

I looked to see where it was coming from and noticed another bear looking at me. He had orange and white fur, a scar over his eye, and was wearing a hoodie with some jeans.

I was honestly creeped out, because he was really staring at me. Like, he wouldn't look away.

I quickly turned my back to him and found S.B., walking over to her and sitting across from her in the booth.

What was that bear looking at me for?

And why?

I honestly didn't even want to know.

I just hope I don't see that creep again...