Today, I work at the CITI Hardware store. I do this every weekend. My Dad only pays my rent & tuition for school but I pay for whatever life needs. Food mostly & some other requisites I personally require. I am repacking the boxes full of pipes. And then restock the shelves. After all that I go to my cashier stand. The store is now open. All I am doing here is doing computer stuff & reading barcodes. This is always a monotonous job. I caught by suprise when I was checking the shelves and saw Miss Christyn S. Grey. I shock with recoil. I say "Christyn, w-what business c, c-can I-help you with" I stutter. She smirks in an egoistical manner as if I would already know. "Wait what if she's here for you" my subconcious tells. I melt in the thought of that. As she comes closer, my feet feel weak as if I would faint. O catch me now Miss in your arms. But, that joy was short lived when she states
"I am only here for buying materials for personal needs". Then I come to my senses and say to her
"What do you require miss Grey".
"I would neeeeeed some cable ties".
"We have various lengths, shall I show you"
"Yes, miss Calliente" she responds. We reach the cable aisle and walk her through the lengths of cable ties.
"I would like that one, Miss Calliente" She commands. I get the cable tie and place it in the shopping cart.
"What else do you require miss Grey"
"I would like masking tape".
"Are you redecorating?" I reply hastely I say it with out the knowledge that I just said it.
"No, miss Calliente not redecorating" she replies. OK what else does this creep wants .
"What else do you require Miss Grey"
"I would need some rope I think". I reply "we have synthetic & natural filament rope, twine & cable cord, what is your choice miss Grey
" I reply as we walk through the rope aisle. She picks 5 bundles of rope and said
"this would suffice".
"Anything more you require miss Grey". "Everything is now OK miss Calliente" "OK the cashier stand is just here". "You are the cashier Miss Calliente?" She smirks.
"Yes, miss Grey"
"Please, call me Christyn"
"Then, please call me Anna"
"Sure, Anna"
I blush scarlet.I was reading the rope's barcode when I fainted. Everything went black.
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The story of my sad normal existence
عاطفيةWhen 4th year high school student Anna Calliente goes to an interview with mysterious popular college student Christyn Grey, she encounters a woman who is beautiful, brilliant & intimidating. The unworldly innocent Anna is startled to realize she w...
