Her

Hallie

Alarm goes off at seven and I get showered and dressed for my first day of training at the Brussels centre. Full day of being bossed around by an employee who doesn't want to train a new person. Whoopee. I am greeted by the boss and shown my buddy for the day his name is Tony, forty-five, obese and smells like sweaty onions. He breathed on me the full morning of training. I felt like I was going to be sick. Break was at half ten for fifteen minutes so I quickly got up from my seat and went outside for some fresh air. "Rough first day huh?" I look up to a familiar voice. It was Taylor. I smile and nods. "Oh my god the worse, the dude smells like onions." I laugh. "Oh, yeah, jeez, you got Tony. I can try convince Barbs for me to train you?" She said leaning against the wall next to me. "Oh, would you that would be great." I smile. She chucks her fag and drags me back inside, too familiar.

She smells like flowers and her breath was minty fresh. She wore a loose button up shirt showing off her chest tattoo, it was an eagle and showing off her full sleeve on her right arm. She had her gair gelled back exposing three hickies on her pale neck. Once I saw them I felt a prick of jealousy and I think she saw me bite my lip. She laughed "oh, a vampire tried to get me. They have been there for weeks and they won't leave." Why am I so annoyed. I like men, don't I?