My Princess (Starrison)

The day we met

~George's pov~

My alarm clock went off. 6:00 A.M. I got up and got dressed. I headed to the bathroom. I pissed then brushed my teeth. I went downstairs. I made some toast. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. I walked to the sandwich shop. I clocked in and started my shift.

I looked at the clock. 9:40. I heard the bell above the door jingle. Someone walked in. A brown haired boy walked up to the counter. "Welcome to Shark Subs. Name's George. What can I get for you?" I asked him. "Well George, I would like a cubano if that's not too much to ask." Answered the boy. "Ok one cubano coming right up." I responded. I made his sandwich. "Do you want any chips or a drink?" I asked him. "I would like a coke please." He replied. I got him a coke out of the mini fridge behind the counter. "Ok your total is £4.50." He hands me a £5 note. I give him £0.50 back. "Nice meeting you, George." Said the boy. "I never caught your name." I said. "It's Richard but people call me Ringo." He responded. "Nice to meet you, Ringo." I replied. Then he sat down at a table and ate his sandwich. I admired him from the counter. He was so cute. I wanted to look into his lovely blue eyes forever. My daydreaming was interrupted by the bell above the door. He left. I hope that he comes back tomorrow.

~Ringo's pov~

George is cute. His chocolate coloured eyes are breathtaking. I want to kiss him. He probably doesn't like me like that, though. I'm going to come back tomorrow to see him and maybe we can talk a little more. Maybe he feels the same. Probably not.