Strawberry Flavoured

01

"Are you that girl?"

"Who are you?" You didn't spare me one glance.

"Your boss hasn't told? I'm your new co-worker."

"One, Tom is not in any way my boss. Two, I don't need a co-worker, so good-bye." You were now facing me, letting your eyes examine me from head to toe. Your bleached hair was tucked into a messy knot on your petite face. A cone of ice cream was starting to melt in your hand.

"But, Tom-,"

"Fuck Tom. Good-bye!" You waved at me, annoyance glistening in your eyes.

I didn't knew what to do and stumbled out of the ice cream shop.