Chapter 4: Parents Are Coming Home Tonight

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Chapter 4: Parents are coming home tonight

Ellas POV

I opened my eyes. Thankfully there were no bad deems last night. I saw the time in the corner of my eye. 8:00. FLIP. I got out of bed and practically ran to my wardrobe and flung the door open. Jacob was fast asleep in my bed. I was a little shocked that he hadn't heard me rush out of my bed to be where I was now. I searched through my clothes and found my uniform. It was a pale pink shirt with the logo on the back 'Summer Stalls" in blue and pale green. With then I wore my long black trousers. I grabbed my uniform and went to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and did my hair, make-up and got dressed.

Once I got back to my room Jacob was sitting up on my bed looking a little confused. "I have work this morning. Remember?" He calmed down then. It was 8:20 I had twenty minutes to get to work. I sat in front of him and leaned in to give him a kiss. He smiled on my lips and kissed me back. I had to pull away and told I was hungry. He got ready while I went downstairs to start getting breakfast. He joined me and we ate in quiet. He put away the breakfast while I got my bag ready. Jake drove me to work. It was only in town; about a 10-15 minute drive.

He parked outside the back door. He got out and came to open my door for me. I stood up so I would be facing him. I leaned down to my height and planted a soft loving kiss to my lips. I kissed him back tracing his bottom lip with my tongue. I had to pull away to catch my breath. I was going to be late if I didn't go inside now. I said goodbye to Jacob. He told me that her will see me later, to pick me up once I had finished work. I gave him another kiss and walked to the back door.

I shut the door behind me and heard his car start. I waited until the sound of his engine had faded away before going to my bosses office to see if there was anything she needed before I opened the doors to the shop. sat at the counter waiting until it was 9:00. I went to unlock the door and change the closed sign to open. I then wrote on the black board our sale info and popped the board just outside the window.

It was a slow morning. By 11:00 we had only had a few customers. Probably three at the most. Then another person came through the front door. He had a dark black hoodie on with dark muddy jeans that went to the floor showing that they were to big for them. His hood was over his head so I couldn't see what his hair style was or what he looked like really. He was rather tall and even under his hoodie I could tell that he must be mussily. He walked over to the sunglasses. I couldn't help but stare at his every move. The way he walked, the way he picked up the sunglasses in his tanned hands.

I had to pull myself together. What was it about this person that I found so intreeging. I decided that I would stay by the counter looking down otherwise I would end up drooling over his good looks. After ten minutes the hot guy (or at least from the back) was still by the sunglasses. It would usually bug me that they hadn't bought anything, but I didn't seem to mind. My boss walked in "Why don't you ask if he needs any help" I didn't want to argue. I like my boss an all but I wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of her. I have herd her shout at someone who didn't do as she asked, I believe that you could have heard from a mile away.

"Sure thing" I replied, she nodded and went back into her office. I slowly made my way over to the guy. I tried to calm myself. I coughed slightly then spoke. "Can I help you with something Sir?" he left his head down but spoke in a deep husky voice. I was glad that he didn't turn around as when he replied I am pretty sure I flashed and went red with the sound of his voice.

"I am just looking thanks" he said.

"Are you sure, you have been standing here looking at sunglasses for the past ten minutes? I would be happy to help." in a way I wish I hadn't just said that. I had a boyfriend and a super amazing, hot, cute and had a great body.

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