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Dreams

Danny's POV:

"I, Dan Smith, proudly accept the title of valedictorian of the year 2017. Through out these years I've spent studying here I've realized there is more to life then work and education....I learned that there is love..." I glance into the crowd meeting chocolate covered eyes-

-BEEP- -BEEP--BEEP-

My alarm went off interrupting my dream, i jumped up in surprise meeting eyes with my roommate.

He glared at me angrily before throwing me a pillow. "Turn off the fucken alarm" he threatened.

I pressed the snooze button quickly not wanting to receive another pillow to the face.

"Pass me back my pillow" he groaned as I flicked on the lights.

I walked towards the bathroom grabbing a towel on the way, another day at my horrible work place.

I turned on the water setting the temperature to cold. Something had to wake me up. I quickly washed my hair with my head and Shoulders shampoo, buy it now at your nearest target. It makes your hair glow and feel new.

I slipped on my red collar shirt and a dark pair of jeans. I pinned on my name tag 'Danny', such an honor.
I ran a hand through my hair giving it a messy look, with a final glance at the mirror I smiled in approval and rushed towards my old rusty car.

I drove through the streets while hungrily eating a piece of sandwich I made last night.

"Hello listeners, I'm Kate Palm and your listening to radio station 93.2, today's topic will be about love~"

"Oh yes Kate, I smell that love in the air"
"Our guest for today is Miles who just recently released his first album as a solo artist"

"Hello! I'm so glad to be here, I love all my fans and thank you so much for supporting me!" He yelled. They both laughed together and began talking about his up coming concerts and his love life.

"Well there is this one girl" he stopped, just as he did the lights turned red making me curse mentally.

"Is that so, what's she like"

"She's everything to me, she's beautiful, smart...really cute, and has a crazy obsession over this couple who aren't even together"

"Larry?"

"Yes" he chuckled "Larry"

As he said that memories of high school flooded my mind.

Ah yes, Larry, a ship name i knew all to well. I remembered two girls who sat in front of me who were always obsessing over them. I wonder what became of them. Probably working at McDonald's and praying to a Larry shrine.
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As he was lost in thought he didn't realize the light had turned green.
All the cars honked as he quickly pressed down and drove off.

He parked his car sloppily in the nearest space before running towards the entrance.
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"Hello Danny" Vanessa smiled shyly as I ran passed her. She was in charge of checking the customers' merchandise and their receipts in case anything was wrong.

"You!" Someone yelled angrily.
Damn it.

"Yes ma'm, what can I help you with"
"Don't play dumb with me! You charged me 40 dollars for a damn pair of boots, they were 50 percent off!" She through them at me making me wince. Those boots had heels attached to the end and there was no way I was loosing an eye today. Not today satan.

With all my strength I forced a smile and kindly lead her to my register.

"Ma'm these boots were on sale two days ago, yesterday was full price"

"I demand to speak to your manager" she yelled, I sighed but nodded. I grabbed the phone near me, "Mason, register 5 please" I announced on the speaker.

"This paper specifically says, June 1 until June 7" she literally slammed it against my face.

"Im sorry Ma'm but I'm going to ask you to leave the store" one of our security guards stated making her nostrils flare in anger.

"Not until I speak with the manager!"

"Ma'm if you do not leave I will be forced to arrest you"

"Oh please, you're no cop! Just a damn security guard, what?! Are gonna tie my hands with a target bag and through me in a cart" she sneered ticking him off.

I knew the security guard, just seen him around nothing else, his name was Ginger. He was average for height but was well built underneath, no, I'm not gay.

"What seems to be the problem" Mason finally had come over frightening the lady as he spoke. He was a tall ginger Russian accompanied by a thick accent and a strong muscular figure.

".....there is no problem....I was mistaken....ill take my leave" she blushed as he gave her a confused look. Why does everyone fall for him, him and the manager from the bakery right beside us. Let's not forget Angel, practically a model for Calvin Klien who was also a cashier.

"Are you sure...if there is anything I can do I won't think twice in doing so, just to see you smile I would accompany you out of the store" he muttered. She was a blushing mess at the moment as he took her hand to the exit. I peeked through the door watching as he lead her to a police car parked out.

What a charmer.

"Morning" Angel' s deep voice scared me. It was the thug type of deep. But he looked so innocent.