With a smile and a song
Hungover || AU Snow & Jane

Her favorite table in the corner was empty; actually, the whole place was pretty empty, the only other people there being the barista and a tall, lanky guy in a green hat. It was Saturday morning, wasn’t it? Oh, wait, was there anyone at Disney C. who hadn’t gone to that party last night? Snow chuckled to herself; nope - well, maybe green hat guy. Everyone must be sleeping it off.

She settled into her seat with her latte and a danish and stared at the seat across from her for a minute, remembering Sam there. Okay, maybe a few minutes. Maybe five. She sipped her hot, vanilla-y coffee and cracked open her German textbook - ugh, why had she decided to take this darn language again?