Love Will Remember {Sequel to ATB}

Chapter 2

AN: I added a new character, (pic on the side) and yes I know you will think the name I gave him is a bit obivous, but I don't see him as anything else.

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~~Three months later~~

I’m running late again. I swear, I don’t know how I sleep in. I always make sure I put on my alarm, but I guess I never hear it. I grab my purse on my way out, and my sweater. I dash to the lift, and quickly I make my way down to the lobby. I see Peter waiting for me already with my Starbucks in his hand. God he’s so nice.

“Good morning beautiful.” He says as he gives me a quick peck. I smile into the peck. He hands me my cup, and opens the passenger door. I get in, and he goes around to the driver side. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to being on the different side of the car, without having a steering wheel in front of me.

“I’m sorry I’m late babe.” I say as he begins to drive. Thankfully we’re only a thirty minute drive from work. And he works in the same department as me. Which is amazing. I get to see him all day.

“Don’t worry it about love.” he smiles. I love his smile, it’s so cute. “We don’t have that long of a drive plus traffic isn’t that bad this early.” I look over at him and just remember the first time I met him.

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“Hi, I’m here for an interview. And I’m lost, can you please help me find office 332?” I ask for the fifth time. Everyone else just looked at me and shook their head. They said they were in a rush? They were drinking coffee! How were they in a rush, who knows. He looks at me and frowns.

“How did you even get here? That office is on the other side of the hospital.” Now I’m the one frowning. I’m going to be late, and I’ll end up not getting the job. Oh fuck me! I mentally scream. “Here I’ll take you, what time do you have to be there?” he asks. I look at my email I printed out last night.

“Um, it says 9:45am.” He looks at his watch and shakes his head.

“It’s 9:36am. We’re gonna have to run. Can you run?” he smiles slightly. I nod, I have to run? I don’t like running. That’s what I get for not checking the damn map. “Ok, come on. Um what’s your name?”

“Gwen.” I blush. Why am I blushing? Oh god please no. I don’t want any feelings right now. He gives me a small smirk, that’s barely noticeable. I shake my head, and he grabs my arm.

“Come on Gwen, I’ll be damn if you’re late.” he yanks me as he starts running. And damn can this guy run. I try to keep up with his speed, but can’t. He’s practically bragging me along. I start to giggle. He turns his head my way and smiles again. He starts to slow down, which I’m guessing means were almost there? I try to catch my breath, but it’s hard when I have a cute guy next to me. He comes to a halt, and point to a door.

“You made with two minutes to spare Gwen.” oh god the way he says my name, is just so. I need to sit down. My knees are weak. Dammit I don’t need this right now.

“Thank you..” “Peter, my name is Peter.”

“Thank you Peter.” I thank him trying to still catch my breath. I need to sign up for a gym, I’m out of shape. The last time I ran this much, was when I was running in Malibu. I frown slightly, but push the thought away.

I walk in the office, and within minutes I’m out. And Peter is still standing outside. Why is he still standing outside?

“So did you get the job?” he asks a little too excited. I frown at first then smile like an idiot. “Congrats. If you don’t mind me asking. What did you apply for?”