Love&Hate

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Alison's POV.

I keep my eyes trained on the floor as I walk to the staff room.

I can feel his eyes on me.

Watching me. Studying me.

I shudder as I shove open the door to the staff room, ignoring the girls crowded around the opening as they pointed rather obviously at their boss, hands covering their loud giggles.

"Ali! Here!"

A hand waves among the crowd of people lingering in the early hours of their shift, awaiting the customers to start filling in.

Elizabeth greets me with a wide grin, beckoning me to come closer.

"So."she smirks, raising her eyebrow, "Did he pull anything interesting yet?"

I roll my eyes, a faint smile ghosting over my lips. In all honesty, I found her continuous push for Blake and I to make up, slightly adorable.

She seemed genuinely ecstatic that I had supposedly found my matching partner who had wronged me in the past.

The issue was that her little knowledge about what had really gone down in our failed marriage.

And so she found it absolutely ridiculous that I still had not forgiven him.

"No but seriously."she says, bumping her hip against mine as we walk side by side, "He's dead ass eye fucking you from over there."

My cheeks flush at her words, a hand flying down to deliver a sharp slap to her forearm.

She yelps, jumping back, startled. Her eyes are full of amusement as I glower at her, face tinted with a brilliant red hue.

Elizabeth whines as she rubs her skin which has already turned a light red, "Why'd you have to do that?"

I look away, immediately regretting my decision as I meet with Blake's dark, captivating eyes.

His lips curve up slight, as he throws me a flirtatious wink, a glimpse of white flashing from his impossibly clean teeth.

I glare at him, huffing as he seems completely indifferent by the action, his blazer draped lazily over his shoulder.

I whip around, mood heavily dampened as I meet Elizabeth's amused gaze.

"What was that?"she teases, digging her elbow lightly into my side, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

My face which still resembles a tomato somehow flushes harder, "Shut up."

She giggles, her smile widening as she eyes my cheeks with increasing delight.

Then suddenly, as if someone had declared that Christmas tomorrow, her eyes brighten, widening slightly as she watches something behind me.

"Elizabeth?"I question as she continues to stare over her shoulder, seeming increasingly delighted.

Her eyes snap towards mine, sparking with excitement, and she leans over, whispering quickly into my ear, "Good luck."

I can feel her quivering in glee as she leans back, a wide smirk on her lips as she throws me one last wink before disappearing into the mob of workers streaming into the staff room.

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