Chapter Two
Saturday, 3:39pm
The sign said open, so I pushed open the door. A bell rung once it opened and and it rang once it shut. My nose felt like it was just set to flames by the sudden delicious smell. A bakery would always be my favorite smell. All of the delicacies baking slowly, I don't believe there is a single person who would hate or dislike this smell.
I noticed there wasn't many people here, only an elderly couple, and this woman who looked like she was the same age as my mum. The couple were seated at a table, and the woman was just handed a loaf of bread. She laid cash on the counter, thanked the lady behind it, and left. I walked up to the counter and a lady who looked like she was in her late 40's to early 50's.
"Hello, what can I get you?" She asked politely with a friendly smile.
I returned her smile to herself and spoke. "Yeah I will have two loafs of just regular white bread and maybe some of these cookies." I told her, she nodded and started looking at these shelves of bread.
The door rang again, I turned around just as a reaction/reflex type thing. A boy that looked a lot younger than the rest of the ladies here started rushing to the back. He had dark curly hair, and it wouldn't be hard to admit that he was extremely attractive. He was towering over my small 5'4 figure. He wrapped a apron around his waist, and I had to stop myself from staring once his eyes met mine.
"Harold, your late again." She said in a warning voice. Oh so that is the type of guy is. Hmm... tempting...
"Sorry it was Gemma again." He defended himself, and I couldn't help, but feel a bit down by that, because that was probably his girlfriend distracting him or something.
"Mhm, it is always that poor girls fault." The lady said with sarcasm clear in her voice.
"It is, it isn't my fault that she always needs a ride to work. She needs to get her own car!" Harold argued. Oh so that is the type of boyfriend he is. That is a bit of a let down, but is also a challenge, I enjoy challenges.
"Harry she needs money for a car, and a job for money, just drive your sister to work earlier." She said, and once the word sister left her mouth, my mood brightened. Maybe I could get a job here, and get closer to Harry, well that sounds fun, now doesn't it?
"Now go to your station!" She said sternly, she smacked his butt and he screamed. I giggled and brought my hand up to my mouth. Harry looked up at me, and I saw his cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
"Ok dear, sorry about the wait, here is your loafs, which is 7£ a piece, now what cookies would you like?" She asked me, like nothing ever happened. Oh yeah I'm applying here, it doesn't matter who works here, it is just entertaining.
"Oh that's alright I was very entertained, and I will have 3 chocolate chip cookies." I said, she smiled and started grabbing 3 cookies out of the compartment that they were in.
"Hey are you guys hiring? I just moved here from Yorkshire and I am looking for a job." I explained to her, her smile became smaller.
"I'm sorry love, but no. I wish we could hire you, but funds are getting cut shorter." She explained and I started to feel bad. "That will be 17.50" I grabbed the 20£ out of my pocket and handed it to her, she gave.me my change back in the bag. I thanked her, and left. I grabbed out my cookie and took a bite out of it. That had to be one of the best cookies I have had, it tasted like my great grandmas old cookies. I didn't know my great grandma long, but one of the main things I remember about her was her delicious cookies.
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