I tie the lace on my shoe and stand up, grabbing my bag and walking to my car.
Plans for today, work, lunch, work. Cafe and home.
I cant believe I reacted like that, Ashton is leaving and I didn't even say goodbye. She probably showed up just to piss me off. I shouldn't have left, that would have pissed her off.I walk into the warm building feelings the warm air hit my bare skin on my legs. Taking the lift, I press the 9th button and wait for the doors to close.
A hand slips between the doors before they close leaving the doors to open again.Luke pops in. "Good morning." He smiles.
"Hey." I half smile.
"What happened to your arm?" He asks.
"Oh that.. Nothing, just a big cut." I put my phone in the back pocket of my shorts.
"Remember what I said." He looks at me.
"About what?" I ask.
"You can tell me anything, I'm here for you." He lips form a thin line and sighs.
"I know." I nod. "I'll tell you at lunch." I smile.
"Okay." He nods walking out of the lift. I follow behind walking into my office.
Calum isn't here yet, I sigh pulling out my iPad and plug it into the computer.Mmm I wonder what Calum as been up to from this last week.
I go through the amount of clients he as decorated for and look at the pictures he took for finish.
He has done a pretty good job, better than Jas would ever do.
"Good morning." Calum walks through the door and places his stuff on his desk.
"Oh hi." I say standing. "How was the week?" I ask.
"It was okay, I think it would have been better with you." He smiles.
"I wish I was here." I laugh. "You've done a real good while I've been gone." I nod.
"Yeah, the clients would agree with you." He chuckles.
"What have we got this week?" I ask grabbing my iPad.
"We have 3 clients this week, 1st client wants a bedroom decorated, the 2nd wants birthday party and 3rd one is a wedding." He says going through is note pad.
"Well we better meet these people." I say picking my phone up. "Did they give you phone number or a email address to meet?" I question.
"Ah... Yes." He picks up a sticky note giving it to me.
...
"This is going to be a busy week." I turn the engine on to get the heating on.
"It will be fun." He smiles.
"And stressful." I add. "Lets just have lunch and then plan the designs and help the wedding people." I sigh pulling out of the parking space.
"Is that Jas?" Calum says looking through his window.
My brows furrow. "I don't know." I turn off the engine and sigh.
"It is, she is a waitress?" He frowns.
"No way?" I laugh. "I'm just going to go in there and see if I can get a coffee to take away, want anything?" I offer.
He shakes his head. "I'll wait here." He chuckles. "Try not get het angry" he grins.
"No promises." I smile walking off to cafe. I push the door open and walk in seeing Jas clean some tables. I turn my head so she doesn't see its me, waiting at the counter to order my drink, I look up at the signs.
How did Jas get from being an interior designer to a waitress.
I push my thoughts to the back of my head and hear her foot steps walking towards me.
"Hello, this is the Luxury Café, what can I get you?" She says in the most unfriendly way.
"I would like.. Oh my gosh, Jas." I smile. "Is that you?" I bite my tongue holding back my laughter.
"Noo its me dressed up." She rolls her eyes.
"Dressed up alright." I laugh.
She glares at me. "What can I get you?" She asks again.
"I think I'll have a frappé." I smirk.
"Coming right up." She says.
"Oh and make it snappy, some people have a job around here to do." I laugh quietly.
"Still a bitch I see." She snaps.
"Lovely how you describe yourself." I smile sweetly.
"Here's your frappé." She smirks.
"What happened? Were you too much to handle?" I give her the money.
"Ugh get out my face." She huffs turning around.
"Bye bye, Jas."I smile walking put of the caffe. Walking back to the car, Calum looks at me.
"Well?" He asks anxious.
"She lost her job, I figured. I bought a frappé but don't trust her so I left out side on their tables." I chuckle.
"So mean." He laughs.
"She is so mean." I smirk laughing.
...
"I need to go." I inform Calum.
"See you tomorrow." He smiles.
"Yeah." I nod grabbing my bag and walking out, walking towards the lift I spot Luke walking in.
"Hey." I say pushing the main floor button.
"Hi." He mumbles.
"Whats wrong?" I frown.
"Nothing." He mumbles.
"Somethings obviously wrong, you keep mumbling." I poke his cheek.
"I don't mumble, and theres nothing wrong." He says.
"Liar." I mumble. "Please tell me." I beg.
"You didn't show up for lunch." He says concerned.
"I forgot, I'm sorry." I says looking at him.
"Seriously then just forget about me." He steps out of the lift.
What? What? No. I just...
"Ugggh." I groan walking out of the lift, getting a few glares from other people, I walk towards my car getting in.
I seriously just, Ashton has gone, Luke hates me. Seriously what next?
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My therapist. ~irwin~
FanfictionMy therapist's name is Ashton. And I've fallen in love with him. Written in 2015