Losing Allison

Noah

Noah p.o.v
Today was like any other day.
I got to work and deal with my bosses crap.
Oops forgot to introduce myself.
Hi, I'm Noah
I'm 26 years old.
I have been living in New York my whole life
I had a few girlfriends here and there.
I work at a donut shop
It sounds weird but I make donuts
Anyway, I have my own apartment with my dog
I had a decent childhood
Went thru the emo stage 😂
Went to many concerts
I have my best friend Tom
He's that kind of friend that does whatever he wants.
He drives me nuts but we friends

That's enough about me

Today is special because the donut shop is having a special guest. They say he's famous and gets mad easily. I mean I'm excited but kinda annoyed. What if I do something wrong and he blames me for a small mistake that I did?
Knowing my boss, he's all about being "professional"
Professional my ass
He can't even correct me right when it comes to donuts. He says the dumbest things that don't make sense. I always ignore him but I tell him that I'm on it because he's my boss. I sometime question how he got the job, but who am I to judge.

The guy walks in with several security guards.
Jesus , it's like he's a prince.
Nothing's going to happen to him.
He orders and I make what he wants.
He takes one bite and calls me over.
I walk towards his way and he smiles

"This was delicious"
"Thank you"

He then complains to his guards to try some too. This guy seems a bit extra but he likes my donuts. I smile at him and he tells all of his guard how delicious they are. I'm a bit confused. Has he never tried a donut before. I laugh at myself but he glares. I stop and smile.

"What are you doing"

"Huh ?"

"Go make some more before I leave sir?" He laughs

I nod and head to the kitchen. He's a total ass. Why come to this donut shop when there are plenty of others. Dumb ass. I walk to my station in the back and my boss walks in

"So he liked your shitty donuts"

"Yes he did.. he said they were delicious"

"Delicious my ass... they probably taste like rubber"

He laughs and slaps my back.
He's so annoying. I wonder why I can't leave this job but I then remember why I'm here . I like making donuts. It's fun and easy. I get paid a decent amount so I'm not complaining.
As he ruffles my hair , I try to make the donuts.
He then pushes me and walks out.
I roll my eyes and make donuts for the little "prince" more like "dickhead who can't wait".

Later on, he ends up leaving and gives our shop a good score. I smile knowing that I can make good ass donuts. I then clock out and head out. Today is such a nice day. I walk the city and smell the fresh air. I glance at the Statue of Liberty and smile. Everything was peaceful until I got a text from Tom.

*hey come over . Need to talk*

*I'm on my way*

I get a taxi to his place and run inside his house.

"Damn dude you came fast"

"Thanks I guess. So what's up"

"Dude I heard that my college ex cindy..."

"Omg Cindy again, STOP STALKING HER"