Chapter 1

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SIERRA POV

Ever wonder if people actually get their dream job. The one they dreamed about since they started school like a Doctor, firefighter, singer, or an actor/actress etc.
They told this dream to everyone.

Yes.

That one dream that's exactly what they wanted to do. It's what they were going to become.

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"Here's your coffee ma'am."

"Thank you."

Well guess what.

Everyone doesn't get their dream job. Some don't even get a job like me.
A college degree in business  and no job.
I'm currently broke and struggling to pay rent.
My family and friends would constantly tell me go to New York you'll be sure to find a good job there.

But no

Instead I find a job in a very busy and crowded coffee shop with Co workers and customers with bad attitudes.
On the brightside my boss is kind and I get paid minimum wage.

"Hey this coffee is not what I ordered"

"I'm sorry I'll fix that for you"

There's so many people here the least we could do is give people what they asked for. I quickly fix the customer a new drink.

"Hey Sierra it's one o'clock honey your shift is over". My boss Mrs. Jamison says to me while I put cash in the register.

"Oh It's so busy in here I lost track of time." Mrs. Jamison laughed.

"Yeah that's how it is when your working hard." I nodded my head agreeing with her.

"Sierra when you're done can you meet me in my office please"

"Yes ma'am I'll be right there" Mrs. Jamison walked to the back. I wipe off the counter tops and slide a pan of hot muffins on display and head to her office.

"I'm here Mrs. Jamison" She looks up and hands me an envelope. I look up at her confused.

"Mrs. Jamison I-"

"Look Sierra I know you said you didn't want any extra help but we both know you need the money my husband and I don't mind so please just take it as a bonus for all the hard work you've done". She says with a pleading look on her face. I sigh and thank her. Mrs. Jamison is such a sweet lady I swear if it wasn't for her and her husband I'd probably be in much deeper mess then I already am now.

I walk out of her office heading to leave. On my way out of the coffee shop I suddenly slipped bumping into someone causing the both of us to hit the floor. I felt a cold liquid splash on me and my clothes.

"Oh I'm so sorry I don't know how that happened are you alright." I say quickly getting up and offering the person my hand. The person was a male he first checked his suit that had what I'm guessing was my iced coffee that spilled on it.
He then looked up at me with a cold stare.

He got up not using my hand for help. He had a simple smile on his face.
"It's fine" . He said the words didn't seem to come out as nice as his smile so, I thought he was one those too rich to care guys and that I'll owe him for ruining his suit.

"Are you okay?" he asked
I wasn't expecting this
I just knew we were about to argue. Well that's what I get for judging so quickly huh.

"Oh yes I'm fine." I grab some napkins wiping off his suit. I hear him chuckling and he stops me by holding my wrist.

"Don't worry yourself it was an accident I'll clean it later". I nod putting my hands down. I don't know how long I was standing there just staring at him. This man had some looks on him he was sexy as hell. I had to take a moment and thank God for placing this work of art before me.

"Oh come on I just mopped this floor" I heard Namjoon complain. I turned around seeing him holding a caution wet floor sign.

"Namjoon you're supposed to put that out before you start mopping no wonder I slipped." I sighed.

"I forgot so I went to go get it." He put the sign down and went to grab the mop again.

I turn back around facing the man behind me.

"I'm really sorry about all of this is there anything you need? I could make you another coffee." I offered.

"Well actually I came to see if-"

"Jb is that you?"

I step out of the way facing Mrs. Jamison. She was smiling really hard seeing the man in front of her.

"Hey Grandma"

"Hey Grandson"

Wait a minute so Mrs. Jamison has this fine ass man as a grandson and I'm just now meeting him. I just stood there in surprised as the two hugged.













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