Chapter 9

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Your alarm awoke you from your sleep. Gently stirring, you squint to adjust your eyes to the sun peaking in through your window. You were working from 8:00 to 4:00 today. that made you groan. It wasn't a double shift, but you hated this job. You kicked the sheets off of yourself and stood up, yawning. checking your phone, you roll your eyes at the time. 6:30. you'd rather be sleeping, honestly. That was no excuse though. You needed this job, more than ever.you saw a text message that showed up on your screen, too. you read it quickly;

Nate: Dinner at my place ? we can work on your youtube channel!

You thought about this for a moment. Hanging out with Nate? thats a plus, working on youtube stuff? Also a plus. but the way you would feel after work? you weren't too rue of that answer. You took a glance at when the text was sent, fifteen minutes ago? Why was he up so early? you shot him a text back;

(Y/N): I'll see how work treats me. more than likely a yes. why are you up so early, tree trunk?

sending the text off to him, you set down your phone and began changing into your uniform. it was just a polo and some dark dress pants.putting on the name tag, you sighed looking in the mirror. this made you look like a twelve year old boy. putting your hair in a ponytail, you check to see a text back. sure enough, Nate's name showed up on your screen.

Nate: great! favorite food? I'm working out right now. I'm an early riser.

Gross, a morning person. why did you think he was so cute, again?

(Y/N): Gross, mornings. :P hope you have fun working out. stop by the grocery store to get something after. I'll be there til 4. also, i don't care what you make.

sending that text, you walked to the bathroom to put on some makeup. you put your hair into a ponytail and began to work on your face. putting on some BB cream, powder and mascara, you looked at yourself. you didn't try for work. It wasn't worth the trouble it was. people were rude, and honestly you just wanted to get through today so you could see Nate. If you saw Nate, hoping work wouldn't kill you today. thinking about work made you mentally vomit. you trudged back into your bedroom to grab your phone, checking it once more. sure enough, Nate sent a message back.

Nate: It's not that gross! and I'm almost done. maybe while you're working you can check me out? ;) I have to shop anyway.

you smirked at that little winky face. What a dork.

(Y/N): Stop in between 8 and 4! I'll give you a discount!

There the text went. putting your phone in your pocket you walked into the kitchen and grabbed something quick to eat. Mornings weren't your thing for so many reasons. One being that if you ate anything relatively large in the morning, you'd just vomit it back up an hour later. It didn't happen all the time, but enough to make you wary about egg sandwiches in the morning. Looking in the fridge, you pulled out an apple and bit into it. Then you walked towards your pantry and grabbed a bottle of water from the case you had in the corner. That was also another odd thing about you, you couldn't drink extremely cold water. room temperature water was fine, but real cold water? forget about it. It hurt your teeth too much for you to actually enjoy it. you checked your phone to see the time; 7:30. You also saw a text from Nate;

Nate: Sounds like a plan!

You smiled down at your phone while you walked. You grabbed your keys and purse, shoving your phone into your pocket. How was it someone so dorky could make you smile so much? you still couldn't believe that someone who you just met could make you so incredibly giddy. Walking out into the parking lot, you looked for Nate's car. Your apartment complex had a gym, so you assumed that he was working out there, or just working out in his apartment. But you didn't see his car. maybe he did just go to another gym? Who knows. you climbed into your car and drove to work.

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