Colour Coded

~ CHAPTER 3~

3.

(ALICIA KEYS - FALLIN' - BASS BOOSTED AND REVERB-) 😏✨🦋
( RIHANNA- DESPERADO)💜🦋😼

Luck

Mitchell was happy to take Sammy for the day, which meant I had enough time for the interview. I had 3 hours before the interview so I wore my black hoodie and sweatpants, tied my hair into a messy bun and grabbed my glasses and keys.

I locked the door, got in the car and drove off. I slowed down when Niksons  café came into view. I turned on my indicator and made a left to turn into the parking lot but to my dismay, some idiot in an Audi came out of no where with so much speed. I was lucky enough to drive in first with him/ her behind me. I got out of the car and walked to his window.

The idiot opened the door and got out.

Internally faints.

He had the structure of a Greek god. He was 6ft with bright ocean blue eyes. His hair black while his pink lips where so plump, they looked soft. I continued to check him out untill he cleared his throat and broke me out of my little world of hotness. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Where in the world did you learn to drive huh? Do you know, that what you did could have killed one of us? Probably you, but still how did you not see me going in first. I got here before you so you were supposed to allow me to go in first but no, because you think that you drive an expensive Audi you have the right of way. I should be sueing your ass for that be...."

"Shut it". Did he- did he just cut me off. I sealed my mouth shut and just stared. He sighed and run a hand down his face in frustration. "Look I'm sorry. Okay I wasn't looking were I was going. And besides you got in safely so that's what matters." I bit my bottom lip in guilt.

He probably had a rough night and I just rose my voice at him."I'm sorry to" I whispered to Mr. Soft Hair.
He got in the car and I walked into mine. I parked the car and walked into Niksons.

The refreshing smell of coffee and other things run past my nostrils and my mouth instantly watered at the smell. My stomach on the other hand announced it's presence. I took a seat be the window that overlooked the busy streets.

"No work today?" I snapped my head to the source of the voice and smiled at her. I shook my head and she sat opposite me. Miss Caitlyn, a woman in her post 50's, a woman I looked up to so much that if she closed Niksons I would die of coffee starvation.

She was beautiful, no beautiful was an understatement. She was unique, yes. She single handedly raised seven children, boys. I couldn't even see myself doing that.

She called one of the waitresses that was available before turning to me.
"How's my baby boy?" She asked smiling. "Had to pep talk him out of breaking a boys neck in school last night. But apart from that he's good." She rose an eyebrow at me. I chuckled and took my glasses off from the top of my head and put it on the table.

"Some boy in his class got jealous because he got a star and gave Pearl a sharpener." I said and started laughing.
"Pearl has done it this time huh?"she commented sarcastically and burst out laughing. Jackie walked over to our table and placed all my usuals on the table.

A cup of black coffee two sugar cubes together with three slices of lemon cake. A rassin muffin, Two chocolate filled croissants and a cup of my favorite peach punch. I licked my lips and winked at Jackie. A way I say thank you. She blushed and walked away with a grin on her face. I stared at Caitlyn and frowned.

"Is she-" she nodded and my eyes widened. I brought the coffee cup to my lips and took a sip. The hot substance burned my throat in a good way though and I groaned in satisfaction. I was glad today was Friday.

After stuffing my stomach with food. I kissed Caitlyn good bye and got in the car. When I got home, I took my shower and started my makeup. I was never a fan of heavy makeup but to the girls and women who like it. Y'all are trying.

I opened my work outfit drawer and took out one of my black pencil skirts together with a white button up top. I wore my favorite red lingerie. I took out my gold chain that had my name as the locket. It was the only jewelry I valued because it was given to me when they were still together.

I wore my wrist watch and my black open- toe suade. I tied my hair in a high pony. I pack all my documents into my hand bag and left the room. I let out a breathe and locked the door behind me.

I had already set off and there was no turning back.

Fierce

I thought back to the woman I almost hit today. She was the only person I had ever apologized to. She was the only person I had ever allowed to raise her voice at me and get away with it, except from mom of course.

She was perfect. I closed my eyes and her face appeared in my mind. Her black hair that I could wrap around my fingers and pull. Her grey eyes that looked like they had been through pain. Yet they still looked beautiful.

Her plump lips that looked so soft, and when she bit down on it, I couldn't help but stare.
I sighed and looked at my computer screen. I was fantasizing about a woman I would probably never see again.

               

I got up and walked out of the office. I got to the reception and told Reyna I was going out for a while. She nodded and looked down to write something.

I had to clear my head.

3rd Person's P.O.V

He walked back into the building with a cup of coffee in his hand. She parked her car and got out with speed. She run into the building and was greeted by the receptionist. She was shown the way to the office and the stairs would take long since she was already late.

She thanked the woman who sat behind the desk and looked around for the elevator. She found it and her eyes widened, it was about to close but she had time. She run towards it waving her hand around for the person in it to hold the doors.

He rose his head as the doors were about to close. He pressed the hold button just in time for a her to get in.
She bumped right into him and then they both had coffee on their outfits.

She stared at her shirt in shock. The fucker just ruined her chance to get the job. "You asshole do you know how much time I wasted at home to look this good-" she finally looked up and she was shocked.

Mr. Soft hair from that morning, she groaned in frustration and rolled her eyes.

"You've got to be kidding me"

           

~Nicole🦋💜✨