"Yes Chelsea, I'm getting gas as soon as I find a goddamn gas station." I sighed into the phone and continued driving with my gas light flashing.
I hung up and hummed while looking for a gas station. There were plenty of buildings but not very many gas stations.
I
"Finally" I thought to myself. I pulled in and pulled up to the 2nd pump and got out. I walked in and browsed the shelves but I couldn't help but to notice the tattooed babe at the cash register."Damn, he's hot." I said in my head while pretending to read a chip bag.
"Can I help you?" He asked while smirking.
"Yeah, um, are these good?" I asked while showing him the bag.
"Actually, no. Grab the bag next to them, those are actually good." He smiled.
Fuck, his smile was even gorgeous.
I grabbed his recommended chips and a Naked juice and head back towards the counter. I lay my stuff down and he rings it up.
"Is this all I can get you today?" He asked.
"Um, I need 25 on 2." I mumbled while looking away.
"Your eyes are beautiful." He mumbled while punching in my amount.
"Excuse me?" I said, blushing.
"Uh, you're eyes. They're beautiful." He smiled.
"Oh, thanks." I laughed.
"No problem, your total is $28.90. You want a bag?" He said.
"Yeah, if you don't mind." I said while swiping my card.
My hands were shaking so bad that I had to swipe the card twice.
I finally looked at his name tag, Ricky.
"Ricky or Daddy, either works." I said inside my head.
"What did you just say?" Ricky said with a smirk.
"What?" I asked utterly confused.
"I believe you just called me daddy." He giggled.
I felt my face heat up as I walked away from the counter and out the doors.
How did I manage to say that out loud?
I pumped my gas and drove away, finally making it to Chelsea's house.
((2 hours later))
"Bye Chelsea! See you tomorrow!" I yelled out my window and I drove down her driveway.
I got 10 minutes down the road before my fuel light came on.
I ignored it and continued driving. I finally arrived at the gas station from earlier and pulled into the same pump.
I glanced in my mirror to make sure I looked good and grabbed my wallet and keys. I walked in and seen a different tattooed man.
"Hello, how are you today?" He greeted from the counter.
"I'm alright, you?" I replied looking him over.
"I'm good, thanks." He said. But honestly I didn't hear him, I was too busy checking him out.
I continued my hunt to find the best candy and chips combo possible. I grabbed my items and took them to the counter.
He smiled and scanned them, putting them in the bag.
"That's a really weird combination." He giggled.
"I like it so." I said smiling.
"Nobody likes dill pickle chips." He laughed.
"I do!" I smirked.
"Well then, you need a bag?" He asked.
"Not this time, I'm eating these on my way home." I smiled at him and found his name tag.
Chris. Like Christian Grey?
"No it's actually short for Christopher" he giggled.
I did it again, at least this time I didn't call anyone daddy.
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Two weeks pass before I go back to that gas station and when I finally go back, Ricky is there.
I pull into a parking space since I didn't need any gas and got out. I had on a black Guns N Roses t-shirt and some black ripped skinny jeans. I thought I looked good so I made my way into the store.
I instantly found Ricky's face and smiled at his cuteness. He didn't see me yet so he continues to stock the shelves.
I grabbed 2 packs of Twizzlers and a bottle of water and went to the counter. I stood there for a couple minutes before he realized that I was there.
"Oh hey! Sorry about that, I was sorting out the shelves." He explained.
"It's fine, I'm not in a hurry."
"Okay, how are you today?" He asked.
"I'm great, what about you?" I asked.
"Well it was pretty bad until you walked through those doors." He smiled as looked down.
"Awh, I wish." I giggled.
He handed me the bag and printed the receipt. Then he grabbed a pen and wrote something on the back of it.
"My number, in case you ever wanna hang out." He blushed.
"What're you doing tonight?" I asked smiling wide.
"Sitting at home, practicing. Why?" He asked.
"Wanna come over tonight?" I asked him.
"Uh, yeah. Sure. What time?"
"I'll text you time and address, you have another customer." I said pointing at the car that just pulled in.
"Bye Ricky!"
"Bye pretty girl!"
I ran to my car and got in before exploding in happiness. I just scored the hottest dude ever. I texted his number, I knew he wouldn't see it until later anyway.
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LONG OVER DUE AUTHORS NOTE
I suck, I suck, I suck, I suck, I suck
I am so very absolutely sorry for not updating as promised and I wish I could've done so earlier. I've tried several times but I just couldn't. I've rewrote this chapter like 8 cajillion times before getting this. So you got my best, and it sucks. If you want this to continue onto another chapter then I can try to write part 2 or something.
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Until the next time (probably 4+ years tbh)
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