Love Holtzy

New York F**king City! (1)

*READER'S POV*

Today is the day, I know it. I have a feeling that today will be awesome! Knock on wood that nothing bad happens. Nothing can stop me. I'm gonna march into that office and earn that job!

"I will be a janitor!" I yell out loud with my fist raised in the air.

I quickly realize where I am and how stupid I look. There I am siting alone at my favourite Cafe telling the world my plan. Everyone has their eyes locked on me. The true feeling of embarrassment sinks in. I slouch down into my chair and sip my latte.

I don't even realize what time it is until I look down a my watch. 'Shit, it's 7:53am! My interview is in 7 minutes!' I quickly pack away my laptop, put on my coat, pay for the coffee and rush out the door. Once I'm outside I desperately look for a taxi, but there's none. Then I remember that the office is only 3 blocks away! 'Perfect, I can run there! It shouldn't be too far.'

I quickly start to jog down the sidewalk, occasionally dodging other people and cars. I look down at my watch to check the time. '7:58am, only 2 minutes left!' Luckily the office is only one more block away. I pick up my pace to a full on sprint. The back end of my coat flapping in the wind like a cape.

Up ahead I spot lots of garbage on the ground. I don't want to step in any, since there's a chance it could ruin my outfit. I look down, dodging everything on the ground. Still running at full speed I don't notice someone turing the corner, until it's too late.

*CRASH*

I fall backwards on my butt, so embarrassing. I take a few seconds to brush myself of before getting up. Then I realize that I ran into someone. I look down to see many mechanical parts spread out all over the sidewalk. Beside is a blond-haired woman. She rubs her head, she seems to be in some pain. 'Did she hit her head when she fell down? I right! I should probably help her.'

I reach my hand out in front of her, offering to help her get up. She grabs my hand, and I pull her up. 'Wow, she has a very strong grip!' We hold hands for a few seconds, just staring at each other, looking into each other's eyes. 'Her eyes, they're so blue. Wow, they're beautiful. I could just stare into them forever-'

"Hehem!" I snap out of thought.

I look down and see that I'm still holding her hand. 'Shit, how long was I like this?' I quickly let go, embarrassed. I look around and see all her stuff scattered all around. I quickly get downs onto my hands and knees, and start picking up her stuff.

She then sits down beside me. "Thank you." She smiles.

"No, no. Don't thank me. I'm the one who caused this mess." I quickly corrected her. I then hand her the stuff, she takes it and smiles. 'What a beautiful smile.'

We stand up, and I introduce myself. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)." I put out my hand for her to shake it.

She takes my hand, "I'm Jillian, but my friends call me Holtzmann."

We stare into each other's eyes ageing, but Jillian breaks the silence. "I was just heading over to work, do you-"

"Fuck work!" I look down at my watch to see 8:10am. I start to panic, "Sorry, I'm really late for work. I have to go!" I turn and run away.

"I hope I'll see you around!" Jillian shouts behind me.

Yeah, I hope so.