Two Worlds Collide

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 1: 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

❀ 𝐵𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑦 ❀

"Bailey, I'm fucking bored!" Ellie whines as she's waiting for me to finish baking the blueberry muffins. She's sitting on the counter in the back of the little bakery/cafe I'm working at.

"My shift ends in 20 minutes, Ellie. You want another muffin?" I ask holding out the muffin I just finished decorating. She looked back and forth between me and the muffin, having an internal battle wether to take the muffin or not.

"Nah you can have it. I can't ruin my stripper body y'know." She says flipping her beautifully curled, fire red hair dramatically over her shoulder. Shrugging I take the muffin and put it aside.

Ellie talks about becoming a stripper since 5th grade, I know. Crazy. Back then she told me it was her plan b and y'know what?

Somehow her plan b became plan a real quick after she graduated.

Since I have the closing shift today, Ellie and I are alone in the bakery so Ellie starts playing music on her phone. So now im wiping the counter to 'WAP' by Cardi B.

Love that song.

20 minutes, alot more whining from Ellie and a whole tray of burned muffins later im finally able to put my apron off. Ellie is already waiting for me outside so I quickly take my bag and the keys and make my way outside when I see Ellies fancy aka. stripper bag still standing on the floor.

Dude, shes lucky her ass is attached to her body otherwise she would have probably forgotten it somewhere.

I quickly take one of the non-burned blueberry and cream muffins off the tray and put it in a little to-go box. I sneakily put it in her bag and make my way outside after locking everything up.

FBI move if you ask me.

The ride home was filled with much more listening to Ellies ˢᵖⁱᶜʸ music and her constant complaining about her 'oh so miserable' love life.

Fun fact: I didnt even have my first kiss yet, infact I've never been asked out to be honest.

Ever since I met Ellie, she's talking about how bad she want's a boyfriend but somehow all of her previous relationships never really worked out.

I met Ellie in highschool. Or she met me? I don't know. Anyways, I was sitting at my usual spot in the cafeteria eating some lollipop and the freaking football player Luke came up to me and said something like 'sO yOu'rE gOoD aT sUcKinG' or some crap. Long story short, she smacked him in the face, kicked him where the sun doesn't shine and told him he should go back to playing with balls. (She likes to choose violence by the way)

Since that day she means everything to me and our friendship lasts even longer than her longest relationship which shes pretty proud of. I mean 2 months are pretty long for a relationship, uhm I guess.

Right?

"Thanks for driving me Elle!" I say while closing the passenger seat door. "No biggie. Don't want my little marshmallow to get kidnapped. I mean if its a rich, hot, italian mafia daddy he could kidnapp us both. To be honest he could even tie me up and fuc-"

I laugh and run towards my front door before she could finish that sentence.

She has no filter, for real.