When I had finally arrived at work, the shop was kind of empty so us workers just sat around and talked. From I started walking here I gained a few friends especially Grace she is one of the loveliest people I have ever met in my life, thank god I got a job with people who aren't rude and annoying.
Currently me and Grace are sat in the store room just having a casual chat
"Why haven't you found a boyfriend yet" grace randomly asked me. "Men are dogs I don't have time to be led on and thrown away" I replied casually "I don't think there's any guys round here that are decent and available"
"Whatever you say well I'm going back to work before the boss comes and thinks we don't do any work. Come on misses." She got up and said. I followed her out and the shop began to fill up and get busy. You wouldn't think a little corner café would get so many customers but we do.
When I got the job I was told 'the customer is always right whether they aren't or not" "service with a smile is the way to go" I've always followed that. The shop began to get slower and it was time for me to go, as I was about to go and get my stuff I thought I was in heaven I seen the sexiest piece of chocolate man you could ever see, I was ready to pass out.
He looked directly at my badge "India, nice name. Are you by any chance able to serve me a coffee, I know it's almost closing time but I could really do with one" I heard him but my body couldn't move I was mesmerised. When I snapped out of it I felt embarrassed if I wasn't black I'm sure my face would have been red all over. "Umm yeh sure" I quickly stuttered out. He seemed amused about how silly I was acting. I finished making his coffee gave him to it and as always 'service with a smile'. "Thank you, I think I'll be coming here more often if this is the service I'll get" he walked away while turning for a second he winked at me. I could've died in that little second. While trying to gather myself I managed to get myself out of work daydreaming about the beauty I just witnessed. I walked home picked up my little brother and did the usual, cook for Shaun and mike, while I was cooking I could hear mike babbling about his day with Shaun. My little brother doesn't know when to keep quiet. Eventually we ate then and I got mike ready for bed while Shaun went back to his house and then I got myself ready for bed and called it a night.
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Sorry for the late post it was my dad's birthday so didn't get the time to write as much as I wanted to.
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