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Rosalinda P.o.v

Right gala. As I talk and help with the cookies I stop and see the boy 7 days ago. He came rushing in my bakery and I'm pretty sure i eye fucked him. Oops

He's here. In all black and handsomer than before. Shit. Thank God Katie came by and took the cookie platter from me and walked away. I look around and dry my hand. Am I supposed to walk to him or?  Oh shit he's walking to me. Do I smell good? Is my hair frizzy? Ughhhh

"Hey"

Blue eyes "hi" He smiling omg. No no calm down. I take a deep breath and walk out towards him.

"Wow you you look"

I look down. Not really wanting to hear it. Too many people called me fat and ugly, and a bitch. Pretty much every name in the book.

Guess he saw me bite my lip and look down, cuz he's in front of me lifting my chin so I can look at him.

"I'm Luke and I like your sugar cookies better than your chocolate chip ones"

Chuckling I take a deep breath and smile. "Same. And I'm Rosa. The short girl that owns the bakery"

He looks surprised? Happy? Either way he's smiling at me. That's one thing I'll never get over. His smile makes me feel warm and happy.  He giggles and finds a bakers hat and puts it over my head.

"Wanna get out of here?"

"Yes"

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