5."my number?"

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"N-Noah?-" he nods "well.... You see Noah. I gotta get to work. But, nice to meet you. Can I just...... Give you my number?" I ask. I've gotta get to work but I can't pass this hot hunk.

He does a cute laugh and smirks. "Sure. Yeah" he nods.

"Uh.... My number is:...." I told him my number.

"I'll text you." He said

"Uh-uh. Ok" I said.

"Bye" he smiled and waved as I walked away.
He was super hot.
I turn and start walking but hit a wall. "Ow!" I say and awkwardly rub my head.

---40 minutes later---
    I walk into my work office.
"Sarahhhhh!!!!" My boss tells as I walk past him. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! I've been caught.
"Your late!" He yells. "Yep. I realized that." I say.
   "Why?" He ask. I shrug. "having a bad morning." "You know the drill! Drop and give me 50!" He yells. Awwww shit!!!! Uh oh. 50 push up!?

"Ok." I say as I get on the ground. I get in a push-up stance and start on them.

🔻18 push-ups later🔺
I get to 18 push-ups and hit the ground. Ughhhhh. "Can't do 50 push-ups? Your FIRED!!!" He yells. "But- but. Please don't." I beg as I get up.
   "Then give me push-ups"

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