Next Morning- Allie
Allie let out a heavy sigh. She stared at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a nice flannel top that tucked into her dark blue jeans. The brunette haired woman adjusted her long hair hair, tucking it behind her ears. "Hello, my name is Allie, I am here for the waitress job." She said with a wide smile, before letting out a groan. 'I'm so nervous, this isn't okay...' Her stomach twisted and seemed to knot as she walked out of the bedroom grabbing her purse.
8:10
Allie sucked in a deep breath as she stood in front of the Café, nervously gripping her purse. It being ten minutes before open, she slowly walked up to the glass door, lightly knocking. Only to see the red head with the attitude come from behind the counter, glaring a bit, as he swung open the door. "I'm here for the job interview." She spoke before he could get out a word.
Suddenly Keegan's glare melted away. " Oh, bless the gods. Come in." He said sounding rather exhausted only to put on a faint smile, as he held open the door for her. "I'll make you a coffee during the interview. Sit down don't look so nervous."
Allie blinked stepping inside her eyes adjusting to the dim lights. She slowly breathed in the wonderful smell of coffee grounds, as she walked over to stand by the counter. Although she did think about sitting on the couch, or at one of the small tables.
"Decaf?" Keegan questioned.
"Yes, please." Allie said watching as he stepped behind the counter pulling out a cup, and beginning to go to work.
" After a while you began to learn, just by looking at some one." He said glancing up at her with the most amazing smile Allie had ever seen.
"Oh really?"
"Mhm..." He said as he began to glance back and forth and the creamers, and multiple sugars.
"Alright, tell me my Coffee Blood Type." She said with a bit of a shy smile.
"Alright. It will be the best damn coffee you ever tasted." The red head said sounding rather determined, as he began to work his 'magic'. "Alright Love, what times would you be free to work?"
Allie bit her lip. 'Crap...' "Um.. Well I could help open during week days. But I go to school not far from here so I'd have to leave at 8:20, then run to school. Weekends I could work full time." She said a bit worried at the face he made, actually it was kinda cute.
"Ahh! That sucks..." Keegan mumbled, he quit making the coffee for a moment. " I have an idea. You could work at the Pub with me on week nights. The week end here at the Café, and you could have Mondays and Tuesdays off." He said sounding rather desperate.
"A Pub?" Allie questioned.
"Yea. The Four Leaf. All you will be doing is taking the orders, bringing it to me. And I'll deliver it." Keegan said pouring a lot of cinnamon creamer in it.
Allie thought for a short moment. "Alright I will."
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The Perfect Match (Lookism FanFic)
FanficWhen Allie Porter wakes up in a different body her world gets turned upside down.