What If

That Guy

Hey guys I'm so sorry!! Had a lot of things to do, but I'm here now. Ha ha

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Ugh, I can't wait until Ally gets me a new car! Taking the bus is horrible, I got my seat taken, pushed, and I missed my stop because some guy wouldn't move.

It's times like this I think, hey murdering your best friend isn't so bad. But for now I will walk angrily to Starbucks, and I'll rock it.

As I was going to walk through the door a really cute guy with dark grey eyes and dirty blond hair pushed past me.

"Hey jerk" I yelled, he didn't even glance my way. Until next time curly, "Jones!" my boss yelled. He's the only baggage to this deal, the job of great but he isn't. I really hate that guy, he has no hair and has the biggest stomach. Probably from all those donuts.

"Get in here now" Jerk face bellowed. I tried to forget about that guy but, there was something familiar about him... "You are two minutes late! What do you have to say?" he spat in my face. Trying to hold back a sneer I said "Opps".

"Hey Nat, you now he just might fire you know day" Ally said playfully. "Yeah right I'm one of his best cashiers, look at these guns" I said flexing to my muscles. " More like water guns" she said. We both stuck our touges out then laughed.

She's an awesome best friend, every time she laughed her wavy blonde hair would already bounce. And her between eyes would light up the room, that's why we work.

"That sass just got you one more hour, get to work!" he spat. I forgot he was even there. So, I start getting ready. First, I put my chesnut-brown hair in a ponytail. Then I put on my uniform and I'm ready to go.

Since I work at the cashier I usually get tips, mostly from old people. Though it's fine, just as long as I get enough for my store. Yep, that's right I'm trying to open a little antique store. I've always wanted one there's just something about everything in there that has some kind of story.......

Ding, the bell of the front door went off. I started to fix my apron because" You should always look your best for your customers" my boss says. Stupid guy.

"Hey look twelve o'clock boyfriend material" she said cheerfully. I rolled my eyes, miss cupid here has been trying setting me up since we've been friends. She could really be a dumb blonde sometimes.

As I looked up I saw that familiar curly hair and blue shirt with black jeans. I was suddenly in shock. It's him..... that guy.

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Short chapter but I'm trying to do many best. Anyhow teehee I left you with a cliff-hanger. Lol don't kill me but vote, comment, fan? Later my minions :p