Phoebe walked out of her
House, smiling to herself as she slipped into her
Car, her pitbull, Knuckles, jumping into the back seat. She zoomed off towards the town, ready for someting to wake her up. She clipped a leash onto Knuckles collar after parking infront of a Starbucks, then walked into the store, looking down quickly at what she was
Wearing, smiling in satisfaction. There was no one in line, so she went straight up, and before the cashier could protest about her dog being there, she flashed him a heart-melting smile, batting her eyes, and the guy just swallowed his words and took her order quickly. Phoebe grabbed her double chocolate mocha, tossing the cashier anouther smile, then walked out of the store and sat down at one of the covered, outdoor tables, Knuckles laying down beside her, on the sde closer to the shop then the street.