Hey, I'm Kelsey. This is a interesting story from my life. Let's get on with it.
Mommy😍: Honey, don't forget to pick up my rash medicine for my ankle
Kelsey: Roger that👋🏼
I walked in my local super market in a baggy sweatshirt and black leggings, no make-up.
I approached a tall women wearing dark make-up and a red t-shirt.
"Excuse me, do you work here?" "Uh, yah what do you want?" she said with an attitude.
"Where can I find the pharmacy?" I asked brushing it off. "Down aisle 9 to the right."
I walked into the pharmacy line, right behind I very attractive guy.
The line was extremely long, so I fiddled with my chapstick for around 5 minutes, and let me add I am not coordinated at all. I dropped it. It was right in between the guys feet. I crouched down and tried to grab it and bam! I hit me head right in the rails lined with rope surrounding and making the line."Oh, hey? Are you ok?" The man said. "U-Um yah I'm fine." I said stumbling. "Hey I'm Bryce." "Hi, I'm Kelsey." "Number 22." The automated voice announced. That was Bryce's. "Hi, what do you need sir?" A young girl asked. "Could I have the pills under Gómez?" He's Spanish, I think to myself. "Number 23" "What do you need?" She asked as Bryce was gathering his things. "Uh I'll have the Koal Rash Cream." I sad embarrassingly as I heard him chuckle.
I left immediately, hoped in my Jeep and went home. I tossed my mom her cream and layer in my room stalking his Instagram the rest of the night. Turns out he is a junior in my school. Only a year older, that is the thought I fell asleep to.
