Saturdays

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^^^ Roman ^^^
Thursday was a disaster. Why God ? How have I done you wrong ?
-Here's what went down-

'Good for ya' by Selena Gomez rang through my head as I swayed my hips as innocently as possible , but me being me bumped into one of my coworkers causing them to drop everything in their hands & everyone's eyes to fall on me . But the only person I was focused on was him.

I quickly helped Marv pick up his stuff then NORMALLY walked to the laughing hot stranger. "Bravo Daya" he playfully clapped I rolled my eyes "Be lucky you're a customer" "or what ?" "Or I'd tell you to shut the fuck up." I smirked . Where'd this confidence come from ? "Well then I'm glad I'm a customer." He grinned "I'm Roman by the way." That's a hot fucking name , oh shit he's waiting for me to say something ! "I'm Daya." Way to go dumbass he knows that !

He only smiled but I could tell he wanted to laugh .

"Thank you for your service today Daya." He said as he handed me a $20 tip. I took his very generous tip , thanked him & walked away as he munched on his cinnamon bagel. Right then I thought 'man I'll never see him again' lord was I wrong.
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For most people Saturday's are fun happy days for me it's hot, sweaty, & painful . Saturday's are the days that's Anita try's to kill me with workout routines & other fitness bullshit . Today she said we'd be running 3 fucking miles ! Can you believe her ?! At least we are gonna stretch first ( such sarcasm )

While stretching someone ran passed me almost knocking me over . I looked up and in the middle of telling the person off I realized it was Roman from the coffee shop . Oml not right now when I smell bad . I only care about how I smell nothing else matters to me more than how I smell.

"I'm sorry Daya I wasn't really paying attention to where I was running." He apologized. "Um it's fine just almost knocked me over." I mumbled . "Hey who's your friend?" He asked me. Oh ... "This is Anita she works at the cafe with me but she works in the back cooking & stuff" he only glanced at her but he had his eyes on me the who time I spoke , didn't even say hi to her.

ROMAN POV
Moving to New York has its negatives & positives and one of the positives has been the cute coffee shop girl named Daya . Man I couldn't help but think about her , she's gorgeous !! She could make a grown man get on his knees and cry. It was a nice Saturday afternoon so I decided to go for a run instead of unpacking. I ran through this beautiful park with kids and old folks but all I could see was Daya's beautiful body stretching next to another girl. Damn she such a goddess even when she is sweating in workout gear.

Since I didn't want it to seem like I was stalking her I ran passed her almost knocking her over in the process for her to notice me . Opps . Jk.

She started telling me off until she looked at me then she froze.

We did small talk for a little while then I went for the gold . "Um I just moved here to NYC & it'd be nice to know someone here so if I could get your number and we can meet up and get to know each other more would really make my day. If you want at least." She glanced towards her friend. Dammit.

DAYA POV

Nita smirked at me & did what I wish she didn't do.

She gave my ass a big smack , winked at Roman then said " I'll catch you later babes." That puta is sooo annoying sometimes. "So that's your... Lover?" He asked "NO!!" I quickly said "she just does that to annoy me & to lead people on , but im not saying I'm completely straight though." Why'd I say that?

"Well I support LGBT Rights so all is good." He lightly chuckled "so you said you're new here , need any help unpacking?" Wtf did I just sign myself up for?

I'll probably only update on weekends so don't be sour if I don't post tomorrow 💖 please vote and comment on how you're liking this book byyyeeee!!!

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