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Rose's POV

I opened my eyes and saw daylight. The sun was beaming through the blinds and my alarm rang once more. I totally forgot to buy grocery items yesterday. I'm a dumbass.

I hopped into the cold shower as steamy showers aren't my thing. Letting the cold water drip on my hair and face felt so refreshing. I dug through my dresser and found some casual wear that aren't black and put them on.

I wore a white halter top and a pleated mini skirt with old skool Vans. I looked at myself in the mirror; I look fancy.

I walked all the way to the supermarket and started my adventure.

Eugene's POV

Mom told me to go grocery shopping with Grayson and she gave us a list. I've always had a soft spot for Mom and I would do everything in my power to make her happy.

I walked over to the East Wing to find Grayson in his office; snoring away. I rolled my eyes and attempted to wake him up by poking his shoulder. No reaction.

Then, I proceeded to shake him with caution. Still, no reaction. Afterwards, I gave up and ended up shouting in his ear causing him to jump in fright. I chuckled and told him to take a shower before leaving.

I strolled to kitchen to get some breakfast made by my lovely mother. Ten minutes after enjoying my breakfast, Grayson joined in. I've always liked eating meals with my family. There's nothing more enjoyable than eating around your loved ones and sharing about your day to them.

We quickly ate our bacon and eggs made my Mom and Grayson headed to my car as I grabbed my keys. I owned a matte black lambo, by the way.

I drove to the local supermarket and parked in the corner of the parking lot closest to the entrance door. This way, I won't forget where I parked my car since I always park in the corners.

As we walked in, I saw several people with children hanging off their shopping carts and some people were just, grabbing stuff from the shelves.

Grocery List:

•salted butter
•a loaf of bread
•nutella
•eggs
•bananas
•apples
•milk
•lettuce
•tomatoes
•frozen chicken
•ketchup
•soy sauce
•garlic
•onions
•pasta

"Okay, so we have 15 items of our list. Would you want to split them up?" I asked Gray.

"Sure."

We split up the list and went on to find them.

So, I have thirty minutes to find these. Alright, I need a cart and... found it. Now, I need to find the fruits.

La, lala, la laa... alright got bananas and apples. Ohh! What are these doing here... don't mind if I do  (picks up lettuce).

Okay, now to find tomatoes. Got em'. Next; onions and garlic. Oh my, they look amazing!  (grabs a pack of garlic and some onions).

Where am I? Sauces... Alright, I'll just take em' since I'm already here. Ketchup and soy sauce. Why is the spaghetti pasta here? Oh well, saved the effort for me to walk to another aisle.

As I walk back to our meeting point, I saw this brunette in a mini skirt attempting to reach the top shelve. Are those canned mushrooms? Ew. But her ass though, I'd tap that.

I walked over to her and she was inches away from grabbing the can. Being the gentleman I was, I grabbed it for her expecting no return. Okay, that's not true. Maybe I was expecting her to be my one night stand for the week. I was so busy with work that I had not been sleeping with anyone for the past two weeks.

She looked at me in the eye and I saw it sparkle. My heart started to race. I haven't felt this way since... middle school. I wasn't familiar with this feeling is and it's uncomfortable and unusual. I didn't like it.

What is wrong with you Ethan. Just say something!

"Here's your can," I said, flashing a smile as an attempt to not seem nervous.

Rose's POV

The last thing on the list is... canned mushrooms.
It's on the top shelve. Why didn't I wear my heels today?

I stood on my tippy-toes and I still couldn't reach it. I mentally face-palmed myself and started to hop on both feet in an attempt to scoot the can forward towards me. As I was doing so, I heard a chuckle and footsteps nearing my direction.

A man grabbed the last can and I turned around; expecting a guy to laugh at my face and take the last  canned mushroom away from me. Instead, I saw...Grayson? Did he get a hair cut or something? He looked at me in the eye and it was like time froze. He didn't move. I didn't move.

"Here's your can," he said, flashing his pearly whites.

I smiled back and felt myself blush. Snap out of it Rose!

"Thank you..."

"Eugene," he finished my sentence.

"Thank you, Eugene," I properly thanked him.

I smiled once more and turned around and started to walk back to my cart. I felt and hand on my shoulder and I was facing Eugene in a split second. My eyes widened in shock. I felt my face becoming red as it was inches away from his.

"Will I see you again?" he asked.

"Maybe you will, maybe you won't," I replied and sashayed away; purposely.

As I turned around to execute my smooth move, I saw Grayson. It didn't take long for me to put two and two together.

Mental note: Found Mr Mafia.


































































































































































































a/n: HI! thank you so much for reading! do you like that i include povs of griffin and eugene?? comment because i want to know:) have a nice day!!

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