Hey, hey, hey! Look at that! I made a new cover, and it actually has (some) color in it!
....I'm kinda sad though, I messed up my black and white theme XD
Y/n POV
Darling
OkayyMaybe afterwards?
Blue
I get off at tenDarling
I could still meet you somewhereBlue
Just because you don't have a curfew, doesn't mean I don'tDarling
What about break? I could see you thereBlue
Wouldn't that be a little awkward?Darling
I say worth itBlue
How about tomorrow?Darling
Can'tBlue
Monday, after schoolDarling
Again, can'tWhats so bad about me coming during break?
Blue
Fine, whateverMeet me at (fast food place) in two hours
Darling
(Fast food place)? XDBlue
I'm not skipping lunch just to meet you. If you think that, you're insane"Y/n, off your phone!" Lucy yells as she passed me.
Groaning, I type my goodbye to Darling and shove my phone in my pocket. I stare outside the automatic doors, watching very few people enter and exit. Standing at this cash register all day is just exciting. Note the sarcasm.
No one was in my isle so why should I have to stay off my phone. Am I just going to stand here all day, staring at the empty parking lot.
"Yo! Y/n!" Erin jumps happily, standing next to the plastic bags.
"Why can't you be Jane?" I groan, burying my head in my hands.
He ignores me. "Looks like I'm working with you today!"
"Just don't speak. At all." I shake my head.
"Okay," He nods.
I point at him. "Thats speaking."
I was met with nothing but silence. Thankfully I didn't have to repeat myself for him to shut up multiple times. My head remained in my hands, not wanting to deal with anyone today. All I wanted to do was sprint out of this place. I thought about quitting for a while but eventually realized I needed a job, and with my attitude, I would get fired from working at a restaurant in no time.
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