~1~ Thomas B Sangster

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~For xxSarah17xx for being a caring person. Hope you like it Sarah~

It has been about two years since the I have moved to England. I live in a one house apartment with my baby husky 'Winter'.

It was winter time in England and almost Christmas, and went it's winter time, it doesn't stop snowing. I also worked at a coffee shop open 'Porter ST'. I was rapped in a blanket reading 'The Scorch Trial' when my phone buzzed. I picked it up and it was my boss. He had text me to say I needed to come to work because one of the workers where out sick and I was the only one who know how to use the cash register.

I sighed as I got up to get dressed. I grabbed my grayish, whiter winter coat, my black leggings, my boats, my muttons, my scarf and my hat. Then grabbed my house key and walked outside.

 Then grabbed my house key and walked outside

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I locked my door then I went to work. Work wasn't very far from my apartment so I could walk. Even if I tried to get my car out, it wouldn't be able to go on the ice on the ground. I was half way to work when I saw a man holding a few boxes and one small box fell and he didn't seem to notice.

"Um. Sir? Sir!!!" I tried to get the man to notice me but I guess he couldn't hear me. I walked over to the box. With my gentle hands, I scooped the box up. I looked around to see if I could see the man. I finally landed eyes on him. So I ran to check up to the mystery man.

I had to stop at a running street. But if I stay, I wouldn't be able to see the man anymore. So I had to run for it. I got a running start and ran into the street. I dodged a few cars then one almost ran into me. I made it to the other side. Trying to catch my breath I looked for the man. I finally found in and kept running.

Finally the man stopped. 'Why couldn't you have s-stopped a long t-time ago' I said in my head, trying to still catch my breath. I walked up to the man and tapped his shoulder. The man turned around and looked at me. He had beautiful brown eyes, messy dirty blond hair and a cute smirk. He was wearing a cream colored jacket and shirt, a pair of jeans and a pair of gloves and boots.

"I'm sorry. Can I help you?" the man asked in a strong British accent. "Oh yes. I'm sorry." "No your fine. You look like you've been running to get something." "Actually, I kind of have. You dropped this." I pulled the box out of my jacket and showed him the box.

His eyes widened to see the box in my hands. "Oh. Thank you so much. That would have been bad if I lost it." He said taking the box. Then I realised, he didn't have many of the boxes he was holding when he had dropped it. "Not trying to be noes but, what happened to all you other boxes you where holding?" I asked looking into his beautiful brown eyes. "Oh well I brought them here. They where for my mum to rap for Christmas because I can't rap." He said laughing. "Then, I'm taking then to the post so they can send them to the orphanage." The man said smiling.

Then the door from the house in front of use opened. It was a lady with the boxes he had but raped. "Here you go Thomas. Hope I did a good job." The lady said holding them. 'Thomas. That has to be his name.' I said to myself. "Oh um. Not Trying to be rude but I haven't got your name." Thomas asked taking the boxes from the women, then kisses her cheek. I guess it was his mom. Then she went back inside. "Oh. I'm sorry. My name is Sarah." I said with a smile. "That's a beautiful name. My name is Thomas. Now if you don't mind, do you think you could help me with these boxes?"

So I took the two boxes from the top off to hold. The where in a high place so I had to use my toes to give me a boost. He smiled and we headed to the post office. On the way, we talked about the weirdest things. We dropped them off and walked out. I didn't notice the time until my phone started buzzing. It was my boss. 'Oh no.' I thought. I answered the phone by my boss yelling at me. "Yes yes. I understand. Thank you." I sighed and hung up. "What was that all about?" Thomas asked worried. "My boss just fired me."

"What?! Was it because you were late? Was it my fault?" "No no! It was me. I was supposed to be heading to work. It wasn't you." I said. Then, Thomas grabbed my phone and called someone. 'What's he doing?' I thought worried. "Now lesson here. You don't need to fired Sarah just because she was late!!! She was helping me at the moment and we were finishing what we were doing. We were rapping Christmas presents. So if you don't feel bad for firing her now then God Bless You!" Then he hung up.

My eyes were wide open and my mouth was slightly opened. Then he hands me my phone back laughing. "Wh-Wh-what why did you do that?" "You don't need to be fired just because you were late. And besides it's Christmas Eve." I just looked at him and laughed. Then, After that, Thomas gave me his number.

The next day was Christmas. I got up and gave Winter his gift. It was a little Christmas. Just Winter and I. My whole family was acrosses the other side of the world so I Face Timed with them on my TV. After we finished, I opened a self gift for me. I had wanted a laptop for a long time so I got one. Then, my door bell rang. I walked over to it and opened the door but there was no one. I looked around then looked down. There was a little box. I picked it up and it was the same box I saw yesterday and gave to Thomas. Then I looked at the note beside it.

~I hope you have a great Christmas! Hope you get your job back. Let's meet up sometime today and talk. Hope to see you. Your friend, Thomas~

I smiled at the gift then opened It. It was a bracelet that was a gold color and had a Christmas tree and a few different color presents on it. I smiled and put it on. Then I want inside and get ready to go see Thomas.

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