**THREE YEARS LATER**
{ Elizabeth POV }
"That's not helping." I sing to a random tune making my way down the aisle scanning every object, making sure they are all under the computer system.
"Not every guy is going to be like the last." Alice takes her time scanning on the other side- scanning along with me.
"That's the thing, I said that to my self when I was with my second last and now look where my third last left me."
"Just move on, he's long gone!" She nicely motivated. "Not all guy wants sex in a relationship, you just have to wait till your married you whore." She teased playfully.
"Screw you." I stroke back but she just laughed it off. Finishing up we both made it to the end of the aisle, putting back the scanners back near the register.
"Excuse me?" Turning around to face the voice my eyes came across a tall chocolate headed boy-his eyes were a friendly brown shade.
"Er, yes?" Seeing his eyes had found Alice's-she quickly fixed her poor posture to more casual pose, her cheeks flushed a pink color.
"Hi, sorry for interrupting but do you know where the loo is?" His eyes still on Alice I'd question if he even needed my help since Alice was unsure what to do. He is cute so I understand.
"Y-yeah, down the hall to your right." She stutters nervously, Aww that adorable! She likes him.
Nodding his head he gave her a lopsided smile, more of a welcoming feeling if you ask me. But for heart eyes over here it was something different.
I faced Alice to find her mildly blushing, "Uh, hi. Sorry if I'm interrupting but do you know where the loo is?" I mimic his accent with a playful smile.
"Shut up!" Pushing me away she tried to pull of an annoyed look but I could see she was fighting a smile. Laughing at her in denial ways made it pretty bloody obvious she fancies him. Though I couldn't shake it off the fact I remember him from somewhere.
"Attention Macy's shoppers we'll be closing in approximately 10 minutes." Announcing the announcement was Veronica our manager in her hog pitchy pathetic voice.
Fake! I wanted to tell but her were planted near the kids department just five feet away from my department.
"Well, time to clock out." I sigh. "God today has been a long day." I groan sliding my card through the machine near the bathroom area of Macy's, luckily it was on our left-not to far.
"Aw poor Liz." Alice pouts her bottom lip out giving some sort of fake sympathy.
Hahaha, no.
Not saying a word I let her finish up all in smiles.
"Your thinking about him, aren't you?" I asked but she remained quite, turning around to face me she still had that goofy grin slapped on her face.
"Who are you talking about?" Her eye brows furrowed, I knew she knew what I was talking about.
"Bathroom boy."
"No I'm not," she answering. "You think about Harry, you're always talking about him." She turns the tables.
"Yeah about how much I HATE him. Let make this clear again, I HATE him." I correct her leaving to the parking lot.
"Well then I'm not thinking about bathroom boy." Adding pushes through the doors to the back parking lot, the night sky greets us with gloomy streets.
