I wake up to knocking on my door. I check my phone. It's almost 10 am. By the time clean up was done for the wedding last night it was 2 am. After the entrance mishap everything else seemed to go okay, thankfully. The knocking continues.
"Lilla, are you alive in there?"
I recognize the voice as Brooklyn's and drag myself out of bed to answer the door.
"Oh sorry didn't mean to wake you." She says after I open the door.
I can only imagine my bedhead. I was too tired to even shower last night. I literally just fell into bed.
"It's okay. I probably needed to get up anyway." I say and yawn.
"I just wanted to check on you after last night. See how you were. You weren't texting me back but now I see why" she says and gestures to me.
"I survived. Barely. I only got yelled at by Linda once. So I guess that's a win." I say and shrug my shoulders.
Brooklyn laughs and nods her head knowingly.
"Are you off today?" she asks.
"Yeah, the next three days actually. Apparently I worked 95 hours in the last two weeks so the club's business manager said I had to take the next three days off." But honestly I was happy to do so.
"I have a lunch shift today but I'm off tonight. Steph invited us to go out with her and a bunch of other summer staff to Dock's Bar in Georgetown." she replies.
Normally I would turn down going to a bar with all the college kids but after the last two weeks I could use a drink.
"That actually sounds like exactly what I need." I say.
Brooklyn nods and laughs,
"Yeah I thought you might say that. Meet us at the staff dining hall at 8 and we will carpool there!" she says.
"Okay, see you then!" I say as she leaves and I give her a wave.
I decided to spend the rest of the day rotting on the couch. I am completely exhausted after the wedding and my body feels tired from having the panic attack too. I really haven't had a chance to process my two run-ins with Wyatt yet. He was so calm when I was panicking and just so sure of himself. I am always a frantic ball of nerves. His presence was so soothing and he handled everything so maturely for someone his age. I think he did get in my head because I swore I saw him a couple of times the rest of the day but never really got a good look because I was so busy.
I can't believe he came and checked on me after Linda lost it on me. Really I can't believe that he was paying attention enough to see me leave with her. Normally I handle shit by myself. My family was too caught up in their own drama to notice how miserable I was. Over time, I just learned to rely on myself because I knew no one was going to be there for me. But now, out of the blue, Wyatt Abernathy had been there for me twice in one day. Does he have a thing for me after all?
Maybe he's just being a nice guy. I mean, that's how he was raised. I'm sure he talks to a bunch of the girls on summer staff like this. I mean look at him. Those abs...that chin...his light brown eyes. Why would a hot college boy waste all his time on little old me? Emphasis on old.
Even if for some reason he was interested in me, he is still a coworker so I need to stay far away. After last night's fuck up the last thing I need is for Linda to catch me with a coworker. I'm good at events. I know I am. I just have to show Linda that, then things will get better and I will finally be on my way to having a career.
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Where I Want to Be
RomanceLilla feels like a failed 28 year old. After graduating from college, she got her dream job and was living her best life in Charleston. Then the pandemic hit and she had to move back to her small hometown. She gets stuck there working a clerical job...