Pt 1. grocery store

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Today was a new day at work. I was not very excited because the one girl I hated was also working today. I went into the staff only room and went upstairs to change into my work clothes. I thought the white blouse and blue apron looked just fine on me as it was perfectly my size. I quickly went to the toilet before I went downstairs to start working. I worked at the bread and cold cuts section. My boss was already waiting for me to arrive. 'Goodmorning y/n, okay so today you are going to clean the shelves and when you're done, you can bake the left over bread in the fridge and maybe some snacks'. She smiled. I nodded and grabbed the black bucket and filled it with water and added a tiny bit of soap. I started cleaning all the shelves of our section when my boss came walking towards me. 'Actually if you finish this shelve you can start baking, because you also need to fill them'. Finally I could do something else then cleaning.

When I was done cleaning and baking I grabbed my cart and walked to the bread section and started filling up the almost empty shelves. Music was playing on the background very quietly but you could still hear it. I lost myself a little when I suddenly heard a familiar voice. I snapped out of my moment and looked around. But no one was there. I continued filling the shelves when I heard it again. I stopped and went to look at the other side of the shelve where I saw two boys standing.

My mouth fell open. A long boy with wavy blond hair and a shorter boy with brown straight hair, were standing right infront of me. I didn't know what to do. Was this a dream? I went back to work when I heard the voices coming closer. 'Hello miss, do you know where we can find the oreo cookies?' The short boy asked. I looked up and there they stood. Tommy and Tubbo. They both smiled as I showed them the way to the oreo cookies. 'If you don't mind me asking uhm, what are you guys doing here?' I asked while stumbling over my own words. Shit was that rude or- before my thoughts went any further Tommy answered 'its okay, we had a sleepover at Fundy's house but he needed to go somewhere but now we don't have anywhere to stay.' He tried to laugh it off a bit but I knew he was serious. 'I know you guys don't know me but you could stay at my house if you want?' Shit another mistake. Ofcourse they are gonna say no. They looked at eachother for a minute and back at me. 'If you don't mind.' Tubbo smiled 'no no ofcourse not. I'm gonna ask my parents but I think they will be okay with it.' I said while I smiled at both of them. 'Thank you very much, what is your name by the way?' Tommy smiled. 'I'm y/n, and you guys are?' I already knew but I still asked for some reason. 'Meet me outside at six.' They nodded. We gave eachother our snap and said goodbye. The rest of the day went perfectly fine. The bitch I hated was no where to be seen and I had my work done right on time.

I had my normal clothes on and I was ready to go. I had my earplugs in and listened to some songs from Wilbur Soot. I even forgot about the boys but when I went outside I saw both of them standing waiting for me to go to my house. The three of us walked to my house. It was kinda awkward as I didn't really know them. But after a while we started asking eachother questions and got along pretty good. My English wasn't that good since I live in the Netherlands but they understood everything I said so I guess it wasn't as bad as i thought.

We finally arrived at my house after 15 minutes of walking. Dinner was ready and everyone was already sitting down at the table. I rang the bell and my 14 year old brother, openend the door. His jaw dropped. 'Helloe' Tommy said with a big smile on his face. I laughed as I saw my brothers jaw drop. He went back inside and inmediatly went to my mom who looked at him and rolled her eyes. We took of our shoes and hung up our coats and went inside. The three of us where greeted by my mom who inmediatly introduced herself and my overly happy dog who started running towards them.

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