Late again? well fuck.

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After grabbing me some of that high quality five dollar breakfast pancakes from Micky D's, I am on my way to work.

Glancing down at my watch, I wince as I realize what time it is. I'm late....again. Well fuck, I'm going to get fired.

I take a sip of my coffee, looking down at my phone as I hurry along to work. This would be much easier if I could afford A FUCKING CAR!

I was suddenly rammed into, causing me to spill coffee all over the person that did the ramming....that sounded weird. But serves them fucking right.

" Come on! I'm already late for work! Can't I catch a break!?" A woman's slightly husky but not deep voice said.

" Look lady, you're not the only one who's late for work and..." I began to rant but trailed off as I stared at the woman in front of me. She had slightly curly dirty blonde hair and crystal blue eyes that had slight hints of silver to them. She was short and curvy but not really fat, just curvy. She had long eyelashes and freakishly pink lips. But the pink wasn't a bad thing, it was pretty I guess. The front of her red flannel was stained with coffee as she glared at me.

" Damn " I muttered, staring at her.

" What?" She snapped, crossing her arms over her chest to try and cover the stain.

" Nothing. Sorry lady. Here take this jacket. I gotta move my ass or I'll get fired. Call me so I can get my jacket back." I said quickly taking off my denim jacket, taking out a piece of paper and and writing down my number I stuff the paper into my pocket before tossing the jacket to her and running away.

" Thanks?" She called after me.

She's totally into me.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 20, 2018 ⏰

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