━━━ 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 y/n, a diligent overachiever; senior in highschool takes on extra shifts for her part time job, her goal? to flee to paris when she graduates. but everything changes when she meets her long lost uncle who happened to be the manag...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
↳ currently playing ;; ♫ [ days ] - [ no vacation ] ↺ << ll >> ⋮≡ ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ: ————•
"I have a feeling this won't be the last." Robaire determinedly squinted his eyes at me, and I perked an eyebrow up at his random comment.
"Til' next time mademoiselle."
𝓓ays ate away inexorably in the hunger of the year—and the itching postulation corroded my mind, what did he mean by til' next time?
Was he hoping I'd be present in their upcoming world tour concerts? Have they lost their minds thinking I'd be a fan girl after one pitiful 'date'?
In the time frame of finally having my life back to normal subtracting the boyband out of my life—things has gotten better! That would be the understatement of the century, actually.. just a few days ago I received the most awaited nerve wracking letter,
I got accepted! and I'll be starting sometime in mid September, I y/n l/n am officially starting my four years of college at Sorbonne Université.
Which reminds me, as I peevishly wait for the robust sound of metal to end with my foot tapping mercilessly on the ground—I'll be done with my shift for today once, I've successfully have the ginormous steel door roll to its end I can finally leave.
Devon texted saying he'd be an hour late so it'd be safe to have the store close for a bit—I feel sorry for Heath, a regular customer who comes in at precisely four in the afternoon to buy his signature soy milk. Sorry Heath I guess you'll just have to wait!
Rapidly sprinting—No, galloping would be a more appropriate term-galloping to catch the bus I heave a lungful of air and exhale repeatedly, the girls are waiting for me! I have a huge surprise for them after all, I should've grappled a few earplugs at the convenience store.
I forgot to give them the signed 4town plushies, and this is probably a great time to announce the big news to them that I'll be moving to Europe in a few months.
The weariness of this very day oozes out of my system almost immediately as I sat languidly on a vacant seat, a groan escaping my lips attracted a few prying eyes, but that's not any of my concern as far as I know—my notifications blew up with waves flowing over my screen, this is preposterous I could compare the constant dings with a Kardashian scandal hit tweet, I just got out of work! Did they expect me to spawn by my house within one second?
![↳ currently playing ;; ♫[ days ] - [ no vacation ]↺ << ll >> ⋮≡ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ: ————•](https://img.wattpad.com/7bc061e892f14015a21160f456bc1cb90b312101/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f364367576f73304a306f624f62513d3d2d313232353432333830392e313665663765383862636138333563623934343231373630393335362e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720)
