'I'm late...I'm late" I mutter under my breath, rushing down the foot path. My boss is the type of person who holds a very long grudge, and I'm still in trouble from the last time I was late. 8am is a very busy time in the city, cars and people bustling around. With all the people in the streets, it's hard to navigate my way through them, clipping and accidentally bumping into some people, shouting an apology as I pass. As I turn the corner I walk straight into someone, my bag dropping to the ground and I stop where I am, steadying both myself and the other person.

"I'm so sorry, I'm in a rush" I take a step away from the boy in front of me, looking around and picking up my bag. 

"Oh it's fine, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, again I'm sorry!" I say, securing my bag and quickly continue, making it to work within minutes. I work at a small cafe in the middle of town, starting in the morning when the work rush comes through, ordering mass amounts of coffee to go, making my morning very busy. I guess that's why it takes me so long to realize my cell phone is not in my bag. 

"Okay... I've been at work for 3 hours... I most likely lost it here, someone might hand it in later" I tell myself, sighing and heading on my break.

After a few more hours at work I walk home. When I get home, I see my friend standing outside, leaning on the door and waiting for me.

"Hey, What are you doing here??" I ask, hugging her as my greeting. 

"Well