𝐀𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃 - alejandro garnacho

𝟎𝟎𝟏

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄
they said.

it was my first day working at this new café in town, and when I went for my interview, the other workers seemed very pleased with how it was going. Well more than pleased but anyway.

I got myself up at precisely 6:47am, I don't know why, I just did, even though I didn't have to get to work until 10. I mean it's always best to be early and not late right?

The manager told me that the dress code was plain black, so I got out a pair of flares, and pared them with a skims fitting long sleeved t shirt, I didn't want to dress up fancy but I didn't want to dress up trampy so I went basic.

I stepped out of the door with a coffee and my handbag and I was finally off to start my new journey. The walk there was peaceful the sound of birds tweeting and the winter breeze blowing through me. It just felt so calm and thats what I need.

I walked in to this café, it was themed so nice, and it was a dream. It's not a high payed job, but I could already tell I was going to love this place.

"𝐇𝐈, 𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄! 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄?" a girl who stood next to me said.

"Yes, yes I am new, I got a job here and I have no idea what I'm doing!" I said as she giggled

"Okay! Come through the back with me and I'll be helping you through with today!" Annabelle smiled

I followed her as we walked through a white curtain which took us to where all of the coffees and teas were being made.

"So what's your name again sorry!" Annabelle laughed

"Oh yeah! It's Chloe, Chloe Mayfield" I smiled

"Now I remember seeing your name on the list!" She laughed as she started showing me how to do things.

After 1 hour of training, I was practically there and was now starting to serve customers.

It was nothing how I expected it to be in there, it was so lovely and all of the other workers were lovely as well. I just can't believe I applied for a job where I wasn't getting shouted at and screamed at like my old one.

It didn't seem like a busy café either, It was in the centre of Manchester though, where a lot of famous people come in to get away from the paparazzi. In the cafe there's a no paparazzi rule or big cameras so that's why they come in.

The full day of training had finished and tomorrow I was back, to start properly, and to have weight and pressure on my shoulders, but I knew I could do it. I'm not a person for giving up.

I walked home with good days- SZA playing in my airpods, It was the kind of weather where it wasn't dark yet but the grey sky was slowly darkening, and something about that time of day comforts me, and I would always go for winter walks at that time.

I got in and made some tea, than sat down on the sofa, wondering what tomorrow would bring.

I ran a bath and chilled for a bit before I did my self care then slept.

I've always been an early sleeper and an early riser, I think it's because ive been brought up that way or something, but I know that sometimes I'm not always an early bird.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘~

As always I woke up early, At 6:30 today, I put together another outfit by putting black jeans and a sweater on. I did a slick back ponytail, only put some natural makeup on and I was ready to leave.

When I got to the café Annabelle was already there making coffees for customers,

It's been a day, and she's already one of my best friends.

I'm a person who doesn't have friends, I mean I do have friends but I don't have close close friends. And that's the way it's always been so honestly, I don't know what it's like to have 1 best friend.

After 1 hour of serving, A tall, handsome man walked in. He was wearing a grey oversized hoodie and a pair of dark grey jeans. He was already a 10/10 without adding his style on.

My eyes were locked, how can someone be so perfect.

"Hi, can I have 1 cappuccino please." He said as I took his order in my notepad, there was something about his eyes. They made me feel something. It was weird.

Annabelle made the coffee as I talked to him for a little bit, I did this was every customer, but I wanted to do it with him more than anyone.

"So what do you do?" I asked as he looked up and down

"I'm a footballer but I'm not massive I guess." He smiled as he looked into my eyes with every word he said.

"Aw that's so cool! I'd love to be a footballer or some type of athlete, more football than anything, I've loved it ever since I was young." I said

"What team do you support then?" He asked

"If I have to pick a team it would have to be Manchester United but I haven't had time to watch lately!"

"Well you'd never guess what team I play for." He smirked as I handed him his coffee

"No fucking. way" I mumbled

"Who was that?" Annabelle asked

"Alejandro Fucking Garnacho" I said and looked at myself in disbelief.

"I'll never get a chance to talk to him again what the fuck I didn't even recognise him."

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒

thank you for reading!! I hope you guys enjoy this and I promise I won't give up on this one!!

special mentions to my garnacho girls - garnachoe garnachoswifey brinagarnacho -GARNASLVR and others :))