Shaynes POV
Monday. the worst day of the week. I got up at 5:15 to find someone in the shower. Genny must be an early bird like me. I got my stuff ready and before I knew it I was in the shower humming to myself. I got into my outfit. My bear top and some pants. The key on a chain, unlike common speculations, is actually the key to the flat so I don't lose it. I spayed some deodorant and walked out the bathroom. Immediately I smelt maple syrup. It smelt delicious.i walkied into the kitchen grace still in her pjs and Genny in a new outfit- skinny jeans and a top that said 89 on the back and front with two lines on the sleeves. Grace is liking the batter and Genny is laughing at her, flipping a pancake. "Good morning! What are you making today?"
"Guten morgan! And English pancakes with a special hit of maple. Served with lemon juice and sugar or maple syrup" Genny winked, put a pancake on my plate, and started with her next one. It looked like a duck pancake or a what a burrito was surrounded by. Sugar and lemon. I sprinkled on both like she suggested and rolled it up. It looked odd. Genny looked at me hopefully. I bit into it and my eyes started opened in atonishment. It was amazing!! Genny was a brilliant cook and English pancakes were a delightful surprise!! Genny smiled at my grin and served grace one. "Ahhh this is sooo goood! I know I'm half American but when it comes to your cooking English food is the best!" I noded in agreement and Genny's smile grew even wider. As Genny looked away finishing her own pancake, grace winked at me and I turned a shade redder. Then grace said "you should try her desserts! They are known to be the best!"
"Cheers boiiiii" Genny replied and I laughed. The pancake I thought was for her was given to grace and she ate a piece of the pizza fro last night instead. I said my good byes and left to go to the smoffice, thinking about last night.Genny's POV
When Shayne left I was slightly disappointed. No idea why. " I was thinking Maybe we could go the cinema later you Shayne and I. I haven't been to the cinema in like 9 years" she rolled her eyes at my over reaction but agreed that she would enjoy doing it too. And I went to 'work'. It was more a fun thing but I got paid to do it. On Mondays I would help out at a local basketball club. It had started out as just an accounting job but one day when the teacher was ill I stepped up and taught the kids. They loved me I had been told and so every Monday before their school started I would go and help out the club. It made my university work that small bit better getting out and having fun, even if it was only with little kids. But now that I've left I could do it without worrying that I had an assignment the next day. I walked to the basketball club because the journey would take a lot longer than it did to walk there,and anyway, I enjoyed walking. I loved the air and the space and the time to think. Normally I thought about what I would cook but today my mind kept drifting back to Shayne. Before I knew it I had got there and I walked in with my teaching mindset on.
|two hours later|
I stayed until the last parent had picked their child up and then I left. a smile on my face and a spring in my step. These sessions really were great. I was almost home as I heard a scream. A man had just taken a woman's purse and was running away. Me being me I sprinted after him. I caught up to him and grabbed his shoulder. I elbowed his nose and he fell to the ground clutching it. By this point there was a crowed and I told one of them to call the police. I then picked up the purse and gave it back to the woman. She smiled gratefully and gave me her number. I thanked her and went back to the guy clutching his probably broken nose. The police had arrived and a few onlookers had told them what happened. One of the police guys gave me a well done and asked if I wanted a lift home. I declined politely and continued on my way home. When I got back to the flat grace came up to me and said that Shayne was coming home soon and that I should get ready for a restaurant as well as a movie. When I asked why she said that she was hungry and take away wasn't going to cut it. So I went to her room and cleaned myself up a bit. I put a light blue day dress on and a small bit of mascara. I kept my hair down as I couldn't be bothered to do anything with it.
And then Shayne came home. He went straight to his room to get dressed I imagined. Grace shouted "hurry up!" And while he got showered and dressed we went on our iPads.
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What makes you perfect~ Shayne Topp
FanfictionWhen a girl finishes collage/University she moves in with her best friend. What she didn't know was that her friend had a roommate. And that roommate may just be the one and only Shayne Topp. Before Boze or Damien. Before Anthony left. And before...