coffee ; bob morley

three ; uber

Bob's POV:
This is going to sound really cliche, but Genevieve really intrigues me. All in the 5 minutes I was talking to her, I picked up on the smallest things. The way her long, brunette hair is tied up into a high ponytail sways every time she walks, the way her light brown eyes wander off, the way her freckles are evident and her slightly tanned skin glimmering from the lights, the way her obviously amazing figure is hidden behind the too big, ugly, black uniform. She's beautiful.

When I rushed out the shop telling her I had to get something, I was actually calling my boss. I wanted to know if there were any jobs needed at work. I want to see her everyday, I wanted to see her beautiful smile and amazing body not being covered by some ugly outfit, I want her to show off her curves. I want to know where her mind goes, I want to get to know her. I want her.

Okay, I know I've only just met her. Well, barely. But I just can't get her out of my mind.

When my boss said that there was maybe a job for Genevieve, I was ecstatic. He said he wanted to see her, so I agreed.

I haven't told Genevieve exactly why I wanted her to come with me to work, and I don't actually know how I'm going to tell her.

I shake my head, realising what I've done. I'm so stubborn. I didn't even ask if she wanted a new job. I can't back down now, though.

At 7am, I texted her asking for her address. She responds four minutes later, but who's counting?

As my uber pulls up in front of her apartment building, I ask him to wait a moment while I jump out of the car.

I smile while knocking on her apartment door. She opens the door and I wide grin appears on both of our faces.

"Hey." I say, still smiling.

"Hey." She giggles.

"You ready?" I ask, changing my stance.

"Yeah, let me grab my phone." She rushes back inside and I chuckle.

"Okay, I'm ready!" She exclaims.

"M'lady." I playfully smirk, holding my hand out. She laughs, taking my hand.

When we both hop in the car, I turn my head to look at her but her eyes are looking at the clouds. I smile and clear my throat. Her head snaps to me and she sheepishly smiles.

"I, uh," I start, suddenly feeling nervous. "I need to tell you something."

"Lay it on me, it can't be that bad." She playfully winks. Maybe.

"I asked my boss if there were any available jobs for you..." I trail, searching her eyes.

"Oh," She frowns, confused. "Why?"

"I just..." I couldn't tell her the truth, I would sound really creepy. "I don't know."

She seemed skeptical and I could see her thoughts swirling through her mind. I hope she won't jump out of the car and not talk to me again.

"I don't know how I'm feeling about this, Bob." Her frown still evident.

"I know and I'm sorry I did that. I just.. I don't know. I could tell him that you're fine with your job now?" I ask, biting my lip.

Her eyes travel down to my lips but she snaps them back to my eyes.

"Thank you." She says out of the blue. What?

"Thank you?" I'm the one who is confused now.

"Yeah. I am struggling for money and I don't get much money for being a waitress." She says, looking down.

"I'm an actor, I play a lead role in a tv show." I smile, changing the subject. She faintly smiles back at me, grateful for the change.

"Wow, productive." She winks.

"Hard work." I playfully sigh and she laughs.

The uber driver pulls up to the area we film and I thank him. Genevieve looks around as the driver drives off and I hold my hand out. She carefully takes it and nods, as to say "I'm ready."

"You must be Genevieve." My boss exclaims, smiling.

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Thanks for reading this chapter x hopefully it's not too boring :)