Chapter two

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Blue's P. O. V
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My phone went off. I glanced down at it and saw that it was a text from my over possessive girlfriend Andrea.

Hey babe- Andrea
I sighed.  Andrea knew I hated it when she texted me at work. I had a hard enough time as it is keeping this shop open without Andrea complaining about me not being around.
What do you want Andrea?-B
I texted back
Come on babe don't be so snappy-Andrea
I just want you to come home tonight- Andrea
I rolled my eyes. Andrea didn't care weather I came home or not. If I didn't show at her place tonight she'd just call some male stripper she had on speed dial. Or she would call the guy who I found in bed with her last week.
No Andrea I won't be there -B
And why would you want me at your place anyways, you are cheating on me don't think I didn't notice-B
Now fuming I wonder what excuse Andrea would come up with this time. My phone dinged again and I looked at the screen.
Come on babe-Andrea
It was only once and I told you I was sorry -Andrea
I chuckled humourlessly before replying
Whatever-B
We're over Andrea I don't want to see your slutty face ever again-B
Fine I see how it is-Andrea
Your missing a lot of good action in bed here-Andrea
I'd rather some prostitute than you-B
Keep your eyes open I will ruin any relationship you somehow manage to develop and you'll miss me-Andrea
Goodbye Andrea-B
After our heated argument I was not in a good mood. Andrea was not good in bed at all. It was a wonder how she managed to get any men at all let alone get enough to be able to cheat. Just then the door opened and a girl walked in. She took my breath away. The song you are my sun shine suddenly popped into my head. I groaned , and she turned around. She was staring at me. She could do so much better but she was staring at me. " close your mouth or you might catch flies" I said mentally kicking myself for being so rude. That's no way to get a girl. Not by being rude to her. " I'm Taylor " she said. Her name suited   her perfectly " I know" I said " I hired you" damn it I did it again. " my name is Blue Herring " I introduced myself " owner of this fine establishment " what was I saying? This establishment wasn't fine at all. Trying to fix my error I walked around the counter to shake her hand. " call me  Blue " I said. Damnit Damnit Damnit. I didn't let anyone call me blue I told them to call me B or Herring but not Blue. That's what my mom called me. What was this girl doing to me?

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