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Finally it had hit eight o'clock and Jon could check out of work, he went to his locker and reached for his phone, seeing a text, he read it "Hey, it's Evan, we should hang again soon!" Instantly Jon dropped his phone on the ground, completely forgetting that he gave Evan his number earlier that day. "What was that?" the same co-worker said, while walking into the room. "I just dropped my phone is all, sorry"—"oh? Is it okay?" Jon picked it up from the ground, turning on the screen to see the text again "Yeah, it's fine, thanks for worrying". She smiled at him and made her way to her locker, taking her stuff out. All of a sudden she turned back over to Jon. "I don't think I've ever really introduced myself to you, my name's Amara... I hope we can get along!"—"I'm Jonathan... but just call me Jon" She looked up at him and smiled.

Her smiled slowly faded as she continued to stare at Jon, who was still staring at his unlocked phone. "Are you sure you're alright?" Jon looked over at her, with an unsure face "I'm sorry! I'm not trying to pry, but if you need some time off of work... I wouldn't mind helping out" Jon smiled at her "Thank you, it's nothing that serious" He looked down at his phone again and unlocked it "Is it girlfriend troubles?" Jon opened up Evans message and began to type "When ever you want to" he then pressed send, "Something like that..." he said with a smirk on his face. "Jon there's someone here for you" another employee said, as she rushed by with some pans. Jon stuck his head out to see Evan standing by the entrance. "It that her?" Amara said, sticking her head out "That's a guy" Jon said looking down at her confused. She just smiled up at him, and began to walk towards Evan. As she got there she began to point at Jon, who was still sticking only his head out of the door frame.

Once Evan looked over, he began to laugh a little. Jon decided to walk over to not make him wait any longer. "What did she say to you?"—"She said my Bride was ready and waiting". By the time Jon looked over to where Amara was standing she had already ran off out of the store."When I said yeah to hanging out again, I didn't mean right now"—"ha-ha, sorry...So you make buns for a living?"—"Yeah"—"Can I have one?"—"Do you have money?"—"What! shouldn't I get a discount, you are my bride after all..." Evan said smiling. Jon turned around and began to rummage through his bag. "Here" he handed Evan a crushed sweet bun without turning around. "Ah yes! Thank you!" Evan screamed out, sounding like an excited child. "Are you mad at me for calling you a bride?"—"No"—"Do you want some?" Evan said ripping off some the bun and handing it to Jon over his shoulder. Jon turned around and took it without saying anything else. They walked out of the store eating the crushed but delicious bun.

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