Picture of Blue above ⬆️
Taylor's P. O. V
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Mr. Herring. No Blue, he had told me to call him Blue. Blue kept shaking my arm up and down repeatedly. In order to get his attention I cleared my throat. Suddenly Blue froze. " so " I said " are you going to show me around and tell me what to do or not?" " yeah. Yeah I am" he said leading me towards the book shelves. 30 minutes later I was very well educated on the alphabetization of the books and where each genre was. Even though the bookstore was small it had a large collection of books. In that time Blue also taught me how to work the cash register and search engine. I was about to leave when Blue called after me. Stopping in my tracks I slowly turned around. Blue handed me a piece of paper with some times written down on it.
Monday-Wednesday 4:00-6:30 pm
Saturday-Sunday 7:00-11:30 am
" These are the times you'll be working " Blue said into my ear " You'll be working with Myself from Monday to Wednesday, and you'll be by yourself Saturday to Sunday. Any questions?"
I swallowed. His proximity was making me nervous. I started imagining what it would feel like to have his strong arms wrapped around my waist. Damnit! Taylor get a grip. He's your boss! "Umm, nope I think I'm good" I replied turning to leave again, and again Blue stopped me. " Taylor" I sighed " yes?" " can I have your number " he asked which startled me "why?" I asked cautiously " you know so I can tell you if I need you to fill in or something " he said " oh okay" I replied brightly " no problem" I gave Blue my number and then I left Blue Herring's book nook
With a confident step in my stride. Quickly I hoped into my beautiful jeep and sped away.
