Part 8

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I washed off after my long jog. Im not going to pay attention to Justin today, he has crossed so many red lines it infuriates me. How do people even like him? He’s so popular in school and yet he’s one of the biggest jerks I know. Anyways all I can hope is that what they say is true…. Karma is a bitch.

So this week I’ve been thinking… im always home, bored or being annoyed by Justin. So why not do something with myself… yes, I mean to get a job. I looked up on google what’s the best job to get at my age. Most of the stuff I found was to work as a waitress or at a pet store…. Yea… no. I think I’ll go with the waitress.

I dressed up nice and put some makeup on. People judge my appearance… meaning I had my own work to fix. Once I was done I grabbed my bag and walked outside. I decided to work at a small coffee shop named cup’ocoffee. Crossing my fingers for a good interview, I opened the door. The place was packed…. Which means many tips. I walked up to the counter; behind it was standing a young man. He cant be more that five years older than me.

“hello” I said politely

“welcome to cup’ocoffee, what would you like to order” he sounded exhausted.

“actually I came to get a job here” I stated

“in that case…. Sorry, no” I simply said.

What the hell?! Who the heck did he think he was. but the hell would I just leave without a fight! I was tapping my foot on the floor and crossed my arms while thinking.

I the finally pounded both my hand on the desk and got closer to him.

“look, this place is packed and you barley have five waitresses working here, you obviously need help”

“nope, we don’t.” he said not even looking at me.

I from behind I heard a gasp and then a crash. At that the man looked up to examine what had happened. I aswell turned my head. Turns out one of the waitresses tray fell causing plates of food and full drink splatter to the ground and make a big mess.

I smirked and turned to face him. “I think you do” i said not wiping the smirk off my face.

He sighed. “you start Monday at five pm”

My eyes widened. My face probably looked like a clown caused by my huge smile.

“thank you thank you thank you!” I took a few steps back

“you won’t regret it” I promised and then walked out before he could change his mind.

I walked back home, not bothering to look at where I was walking and just staring at my phone. Guess that wa a bad idea because before I could prevent the event, I crashed into someone. I was about to fall back, but strong arms grabbed mine and stabled me.

“sorry” I said.

I looked up to see a blonde guy, I have to say… he was breath taking. His hair was short and his eyes were between the color green and blue, I have never seen such a special color.

“no I apologize, I wasn’t looking” he smiled, still holding my arms.

He slowly slid his hands down my arms until they touched mine. His face turned different then.

“where did you get that from?” he then asked.

“huh?” I was confused and followed his gaze down to my hand.

“this thing?” I took my hand back and looked at the gold ring.

“funny story…” I started. Oh yea this woman I don’t know, who I think is a ghost put it on my finger and ever since then I cant take it off. Yea lets let the guy know how completely insane I am. I had to find a story fast.

“my grandma gave it to me” I lied.

He nodded in response.

“sorry, its just that my stepmom has the same one” he smiled.

“oh, okay” I laughed.

“I better get going, are you new here?” I said.

“yea, I just got here a couple of hours ago”  he put both his hands in his jeans pockets.

“oh cool, guess I’ll see you around then” I smiled.

“yea, I just enrolled in to school” he continued.

“oh” I said surprised, I was sure he was twenty something at least.

“so I guess I’ll be seeing you daily” I laughed.

“yea. Anyways, its nice to meet you…”

“Aria” I answered while extending my arm to shake his.

“Aron” he said shaking my hand

We both smiled and then it became a bit awkward. I took my hand back after a long pause. I finally said bye and excused myself.

He was nice and all but there was definitely something strange about him. My step mom had the same ring? That’s a bit, scratch that VERY creepy! I noted to stay away from him and hoped not to cross paths with him again. Something told me he’s dangerous….

WHAT DID YOU THINK???? ARON HUH….. COMMENT IF YOU WANT THE NEXT PART <3

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