Larsadie

~F-I-F-T-E-E-N~

Sadie POV

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        We're only about a few blocks away from the Big Donut, when the people start to come in, and their faces pale from hunger, and half are still in night clothes. As quick as I can, I unlock the door and Lars starts to turn on the lights, Putting up my coat, the first few people start to come in, telling Lars their orders and giving them their donuts.

        Lars is going to be so tired.

        I go behind the counter and beside Lars and I start to help him with orders. As we franticly work, I whisper to Lars,

        “If you need a break later, you can go back and sleep on the napkins.” He shakes his head no,

        “I'll be fine.” and he gives me a wink, and a quick kiss on the head. As we work for about half an hour, less people show up, and we get to slow down our pace. Lars rubs his eyes as he yawns. I chuckle,

        “I thought you had enough sleep.” He shrugs,

        “You had a week and a half of sleep.”

        “Yeah, well so did you.” He quickly snaps at me. I blink in surprise.

        “Well, so? I'm used to getting up late to work, unlike you.”

        “So?” Lars snaps at me, and I'm taken back a bit,

        What's going on with him?

        As we go silent, he realizes what happened, and ran his hand through his hair, making the curls move.

        “Sadie, I'm sorry.” Sighing, I rub my eyes,

        “Look, it's fine Lars.” In the corner of my eye, I see the over filled trashcan.

        “Could you go and take the trash out?” He grins,

        “Anything for my player two.” Smiling, I give him a quick side hug, and he goes and takes the trash bag out of the can, and heads out the back door.

        I'm glad that what ever just happened is over with

        Now everything is going to be fine-

        The normal 'ding' of the door sounds, and I look to see who walked in, and I smile.

        “Hey Sadie,” Says Ronaldo, as he adjusts his glasses, and his hair is gelled back, but some of his hair isn’t sticking. Giggling softly, I say,

        “Hi Ronaldo, I like what you did with your hair.” He smirks and trys to lean against one of the tables,

        “Same with yours- I mean, uh...you look good today.” I hold in a laugh as I smile,

        “Thanks! So how's your blog doing?” His face lights up,

        “Amazing! Got a thumbs up on my latest update, 'the mysterious women of beach city'” I nod, as I try not zone out,

        I wonder what's taking Lars so long.

        “Sadie?” I blink and look at Ronaldo,

        “hm?”

        “I said would you get me a box of glazed?” Nodding, I open the door and trying to find a box. After finding one, I close the door and turn back to Ronaldo,