taytum moore
I'm working in the backroom of the flower shop I work at right now. It's a mess in here there are boxes of vases everywhere and some extra flowers we have to put out when people buy the others. In the actual store it is super cute and pretty. There are obviously flowers everywhere but they are all different colors. I love working here, the owner Marion is usually always in here office which is behind the backroom. She is such a sweet person and whenever I have an emergency she doesn't give me an issue. I usually tell her i'll come in on one of my off days, which is the weekend. I really just work here for the extra money cause I already sell a lot of my paintings and get a decent amount of money. Also for Marion she's really just like another mom to me and she's always told me i've been a big help to her.
It's been three days sense I went with Josh to his family gathering. I spent my weekend doing as much as I can in my apartment. My living room is done, my room is not really done but main things like my bed, dresser, and clothes are out. My walls in my room have nothing on them yet but soon they will. I have some type of counter going along two walls of my room. There's also a lot of windows in my room and light which I like. I haven't set up my painting room yet which I want to get to soon so I could start painting in the apartment.
I pick up one of the extra vases and it's this really light but rose type of pink. It looks so beautiful. I put it down in an extra space in one of the boxes at the corner of the room and make sure it won't get messed up. As I go to grab another random vase I hear the front door of the store open. We have just opened up for the day. There's someone else taking care of the front right now. Her name is Alex, she's not my personal favorite if i'm being honest. On her first day I tried being nice and helping her with some of the flowers she was putting out and went to ask her if it was okay that I help. She told me "I don't need your help dumbass." in a rude tone and shoved my hands off the flowers. So I walked away and went to go get other flowers from the back. I was just trying to be nice like I usually am. All the other people I work here with are always nice though.
Going to look at who walked it in and making sure Alex has got it. I see the one and only curly haired guy. I mean I think that's him who's has the perfect curls that he has or the broad shoulders. He's talking to Alex right now but I can't really hear what he's saying. I move a box thats in front of me quietly and take small steps forward to get closer.
"Yes could I have a bouquet of white roses please." Harry says to Alex. He runs his hands through his hair a couple of times.
"Okay will that be all?" Alex asks batting her eyelashes at him and putting a piece of hair behind her ear. Ew. Is she flirting with him? Thats gross. My stomach turns at the sight. Immediately putting my hands into fist but noticing how mad i'm getting and calming down. Am I jealous? no no no. I'm not. I don't even know him. So I do the first thing that comes to mind and start walking towards the register that Alex and Harry are standing at.
"I could help him Alex." I tell her. They both look at me Alex giving me a scowl walking away to the backroom bumping my shoulder on purpose and Harry is smirking. I roll my eyes at rude Alex is and look at Harry. He's still smirking.
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Fanfictionshe's a girl that's misunderstood and he's a boy that finds out everything in his life is a lie. she thinks she could never be seriously loved by anyone and he thinks he can't be loved by anyone at all. *MATURE CONTENT*