Are you the one? (Mature BWWM)

8

I woke early the next morning. I know it's early but I'm so excited I need to find a job. I've never had a job before because my father never wanted me to. He always my siblings and I to concentrate on academics which important to him. Having a father that had to always control everything in our lives. I was never aloud to stay the night over at friends house growing up. I wouldn't say my life sucked or anything. I had everything my always made sure that we had everything we wanted and needed because they had nothing growing up. They were at the top of their class in grade school which lead them both with a college scholarships to a private school in London. That's how they meet. I remember they hearing their story how life wasn't easy for them. That's one reason why they kept on pushing us and why I can see how much I have disappointing them. That's why I have to make sure I can do this and prove to them I'm not a disappointment.

"Are you ready to drop me off," Sarah asked from the door?

"I've been waiting for you to get up," I said walking out the door.

"Whatever you say," she said, "so where are you planning on looking for work?

"We'll I have no work experience what so ever. If I have to start from the bottom I will. I was so close to get my double major in business and accounting degree," I said, "but I had to ruin everything."

"Don't worry things will change for the better. If you want I can get you a job at my company," she said.

"Sarah you've done enough. Letting me stay here and charge me rent," I said, "but I know I can find a job. Don't worry about me."

She smiled at me and we walked out of her house. I dropped her off at her office. I wanted to head to that restaurant from yesterday but I know it's probably closed. Something about that place that's drawing me there.

Since I didn't know where to go I went back to her place. Might as well hop on her laptop to see what place is hiring. I did some department at the mall hiring. I can do that I guess for the time being so I went ahead and applied for the sales position and others in that mall. I do have an eye for fashion.
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3hrs later

I wake up from my morning power nap. I didn't know how tried I was or anything. I'm 3months pregnant and haven't seen I doctor since I got here. I think it's best that I do and soon. I get up out of bed and freshen up.

I look at my phone it's a little after 11am. I know that restaurant has to be open by now. It has to be their lunch time rush right now. I'm really hungry so I might as well head over there now.

I get in the car head to that yummy Italian restaurant  that smells really good. I made it there in record time. Thank goodness I remember how to get there. I parked the car and started to walk toward the restaurant. As I approached the the front door I had that feeling that I was being watched. I brushed it off and headed into the restaurant. Boy didn't it smell good in here. I saw a table in the corner that was free so I head toward it.

The waiter heads toward my table. "I'm sorry I kept you waiting. Can I start you with something to drink," he asked

"Lemonade will be great and I'm ready to order," I said to the young waiter, " Pasta with Spinach-Basil Sauce."

"I'll have your lemonade out in a second and your meal will be out in a few," he said taking my menu and pouring water.

I pull out my phone to check out if I got any respond from of the online application. I can't believe it I got this job offer for the assistant store manger.

I was get ready to respond with when I can come in for my initial meet and greet. "Whoever said you can seat at my table," I heard from a deep voice.

"Excuse me," I said looking up

"This is my family restaurant and no one ever seats here," he said looking away from his phone to look at me.

Oh my gosh it's him I thought to myself. Did he just say family restaurant. The owners is family related to him. "I'll just get my food to go and leave you to your table," I said getting up from the table.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to be rude. I'm not used to having at my table. My mom has always kept my table opened for when I come by," he said with the most perfect smile I've seen.

"The owners your parents," I asked.

"Yes my grandparents started this restaurant when they moved here from Italy. I'm 2nd generation Italian American," he said like he was proud of himself.

That my baby will be mixed with African and Italian. I should tell him I'm pregnant. How would he react? Will he think that I trapped him. How should I tell him. "I'm pregnant and it's yours," I just blurted out.

"What did you just say," he asked?

"I was told that my son was out her with....

"I'm pregnant and your the baby's father," I said looking down at my fingers.
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