walmart ; johnson

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Johnson ;;

"Bro, do you need anything?" I say to Gilinsky, grabbing my car keys and heading towards the door. He shakes his head, keeping his attention on his phone. I shrug, walking outside and making my way to Walmart.

I enter the huge store, going to the movie rack and picking out a few that sounded good. I also grab a water bottle and some chips, making my way to checkout in record time.

I place my items on the moving belt, sticking my hand in my front pocket to find my wallet.

"That'll be $21.48" a girl says, turning her attention from the computer screen to me.

I feel my mouth open slightly, yet nothing comes out.

My hands begin to shake a little while I pull out the money, handing it to the stunning cashier.

She has dark brown, slightly wavy hair that comes down to her mid back. Her piercing blue eyes match the color of her work uniform; which is just a blue collard t-shirt.

I read her name tag. Brooke.

Even in her work uniform, she's absolutely stunning.

I smile to myself, shoving my wallet back in my pocket while receiving my change.

"Come again," she says with a soft smile, handing me a plastic bag with my items in it.

"Thanks," I reply, giving her one last look before walking to the exit and to my car.