Your day was going horrible. Mark had bitched and moaned while Amanda kept pointing fingers at you. You sighed as you walked inside.
You felt hungry so you went to the fridge only to find it empty. "Fucking hell!" You growled and slammed it shut. Guess who had to do some groceries.
You carried the bags back to your house you placed them down to unlock the door. When you turned back around to grab them you went face to chest with someone. "Sorry!" You backed up a little and looked to see a guy. "Sorry about that.. I just wanted to ask you a quick question." You tilted your head and he pulled out a camera. "I noticed you frowning but I think you would have a gorgeous smile. I was wondering if I could take a photo of you?" You sighed and nodded. He grabbed his camera.
He pointed it at you but noticed you weren't smiling. He thought for a second then pulled a dumb face. You began to laugh and he blushed. "W woah yeah you're very pretty." You smiled and he snapped a few photos. He showed them to you and you blushed. "Wow these look great!" He light a cigarette and smiled. "Glad I could make your day."
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