Yes.
I spend a few hours talking with a more experienced employee about how to man the register, its not too hard just inputting cash and giving change.
U scan, take the cash and give change.
Easy peasy, there's even chairs we can just sit on and work.
There's also not really many customers...
Although...
There's apparently some Real creeps.i take a seat, I get through about 3 customers until my first break begins.
I stand up to leave, but I get stopped by...
The neighbour?
Is he my neighbour???
"Hi." he says in a gravelly tone,
"hello, how many I help you today sir?" i reply in an customer service tone
"You smell good."
I stand there, shocked.
My eyes bug out of my head.
IS HE ONE OF THE CREEPS???
NO
NO
NO
AND TO THINK HE MUST LIVE SO CLOSE BYE
FUUU-
"oh sorry, that mustve sounded c̵͈̤̠̭̓̄́̈̇̽́̄̊r̴̦̠̫̣̓̾͊̍̚e̸̝͍͓̲̓͗̏e̶̡͙̯̿̑p̴͖̜͆̾͆̆̚y̸͍̜̤̮̗͚̏́̍̓͊̃̚͘
What I really mean is,
What shampoo do you use, it smells delightful!"
He smiles warmly and places a few items on the conveyor belt.
Some gum, a Mousse (that answers my questions) and a... Rope.
I attempt to manage an smile and respond
"ahhh... this is embarresing but I haven't showered for a bit, heha!
I'm going to soon dont worry...."
I ring him up as quickly as possible and hand him the receipt.
He walks off to the bus stop I assume...
I finally head off to break.
That fucking caught me off guard...
Wow.After my break (25 minutes, I had some water and looked through some... Photos.)
It helps me not feel hungry anymore...
Those photos are the only things some days.
I sigh and stretch before returning to my chair,
To my surprise I see The man just stands there, he has his hand in his hair just curling the locks through his fingers...
Beautiful.
I snap out of my daze and question
"hello?"
He seems almost startled and responds
"A̶̛͕͑̈́H̷̢̭̹̪̏͑̄͝ͅH̴̪̺̬̘͆̐̄̽͂́̈̚"
"shit.
uh, sorry!
I was going to ask but it slipped my mind, so sorry
But uhm, I'm John.
What's yer name!"
"hehha!" I chortel
"l/n, but you can just call me y/n"
"great. great
uuhm...
Are you doing anything after work?"
I start to feel my chest tighten...
This is how..
He.
Started everything
No.
this isn't him, this is just a random ass guy.
Its.
Fine.
I lean forward and whisper,
"No, I'm Not
Why?~"
"N-No reason!"
He scrambles to get out of there almost tripping over, I giggle and get busy cleaning up my till and organising the notes and coins.
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John Doe x Reader (Forever.)
FanfictionYour not "You" John is done with You. 'You' left him, He just wanted to L̷͈͚̙̖̓́̑̇ơ̵̫̼͑̒͛͗͜v̵̡̡̞̺̈́̇͘͜e̶̖̞͉̟̯̮͊̿͑̈͗͛̕̚ 'You'. But, a 'replacement' appears, Y/n Tw's (sh, ed's, depression, mh issues, ect just overall trauma induced unhinged shit)