I drove to the gas station and then straight library. Awaiting for that dauntless adult film actor to confront him."How dares he to kiss me without my permission -"
An hour passed then two. In the end, I abandoned my plan to sit and wait for him. I walked up to a forty years old chubby librarian to inquire about her missing counterpart.
"Ya mean Payton Dillion ?" she confidently corrected me.
Dang! Paxton is a stage name for Payton. So Paxton is Payton Dillion.
How foolishly creative!
I couldn't spot any distinction between Paxton and Payton.
"Yes. Payton ?" I asked, "When is his shift ?"
"Well - ya ain't the first one looking for him! " she lowered her thick glasses and eyed me intensely "Is he sorta counterfeit ?"
"Nah. He's not "I denied and she showed her pearly teeth and gums.
"He works on Sundays and Wednesdays only "
"Oh, can you tell me who else was looking for him ?"
I was curious, who was after him? Could it be Mitch? Plotting together?
"I don't remember but she's a gal "her head bounced vertically "Yes, a gal !"
I thanked her and walked out, beside my car-Mitch's car!
Battling with thoughts whether to call Paxton or simply forget about the intrepid act.
"What if I get into trouble? Mitch could get me killed ." I shivered to imagine the consequence.
It was a bright day, I stood like a leaden statue under the sun. People busy with their errands hardly care about my traipse in front of the great library - my crush works. Not crush but my desire. Yes, Paxton is my sweet paradise, I am toiling to reach. I am too old for crushes.
"I'm calling him and asking him to meet me " The decision was made.
"Why ?" he said when I put forth my appeal to see him.
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