Peggy P.o.v
I was walking in to my usual job as a worker I'm a bakery in New York. I loved the place I work, it smells nice, I love the other workers, and especially a customer who comes in every morning for a scone and coffee.
I don't know her name, but she is beautiful. She wears a red sweater and red lipstick. She was amazing, but I still haven't come to terms that IM FREAKING GAY!
No one else knows it, and I'm afraid to tell anyone. Not even the mystery girl.
"Hey! Can I have my usual?" The kind voice asks
"Of course! I'll have it out in a jiffy!" I say as I walk off to get her usual. I give her the usual, and with the money I find a not that reads:
Dear The girl I had never gotten the name of,
I come in every day for a scone and coffee, and your service is very kind and I appreciate that, I am going through difficult times, I want to talk about it with someone. Will you please meet me at 8:30 p.m in "245 Hamilton street"? If possible, I hope to see you then!
From,
Maria
Oh my goodness, she asked my to hang out! Her name is Maria, that is a wonderful name! I want to see her but I'm still working, maybe I can ask to get out a bit early today. I am a good worker and have never missed a day, so I'm hoping my boss will say it was okay to. It is 7:50 p.m right now, so I hope I can go.
"Hey Mr. Klemoher? Can I get off a bit early today, I kind of need to go off and meet someone in 30 minuets... if that's ok?" I ask very kindly
"Of course Peggy! Go have fun!" He says
"Thank you sooo much!!" I say as I skip out of his office, so ready for myself getting ready and meeting Maria, the girl of my dreams.
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Why do I have to love her? (A Maria and Peggy ship)
Fanfiction*I DO NOT OWN THE COVER ART!* Margarita Schuyler, aka, Peggy Schuyler was a normal girl. Her family thought she was strait, so did she, herself thought, until the met Maria Reynolds durning her shift at a bakery. She immediately fell in love. But sh...
