Yoongi's Pov.
As the time in the day goes by, the cooler it gets. The sun goes down, less people coming in and out, and more people in the drive-through.
"Welcome to McDonald's, you can order when ever you are ready." We are short on staff so I spend half the day in the pack line and at the window.
"Can I get a.....a....ahhhhh...". How long is it going to take you oh my gosh I wanna go home. I roll my eyes in annoyance.
When the person comes around and pays he looks oddly familiar. When he reached out to hand me the money I saw the array of tattoos across his arm.
"Wait I think I know you...."The person in the car says.
I look in the car and I'm met with the eyes of Spencer. Spencer Alexander. From High School.
"Spencer?.."
"...Min Yoongi. How long has it been. 4 years now?" He questions me.
"Yeah." Fear runs through me as I remember our high school years together.
He was never the type to be mean or bully me but his other friends used to. Spencer still freaked me out from time to time. He would get suddenly angry and flip out in school. I though he did something to our history teacher when he didn't get the grade he wanted. The teacher didn't come back for a couple of days when they teacher suddenly resigned and moved away. Spencer was left with a A+. I still wonder what he did to get that grade. He was siting at a 64% then it turned into a 97%.
Spencer was very popular. He had girlfriend's after girlfriend's. He probably never went a week without one.
"You working here huh? Did College not go your way?" He had a smug look in his face.
"No I'm in college, I'm just saving money to pay up any debt I may have." Looking at the car Monitor, their is nobody in line to order, so he's gonna wanna talk, great....
I pass his drink and food through the window and try to get him to leave. "Have nice day." I go to close the slide window when I'm stopped.
"Do you live around here? Or do you still on.. what was it, Cherry Street?" Whyyyyyyyy.
I roll my eyes then turn towards him. " no I live over in the apartment building. Bout a block or two away from here" I point over the roof of his small car.
"Wait the 322 red brick building? I live there too. Yeah. You'll have to stop by some time we can catch up. What number you live in?" Just great. Now my life will be filled with dip shits again.
"I live in 96. You?" I frown my brows at the little bit of sun light that try's to stay bright as it goes down, it sneaks it's way to my face because my cap can no longer block it.
"126... You wanna come over tomorrow? I got nothing to do, my girl is probably gonna go out for some groceries, we can sit and catch up. Maybe have a few beers."
"Umm.. yeah sure... I'm free." 126.....126..... that girl. This nasty fuck. What if he's a roommate or something and that was his roommates girlfriend? What if I got it all wrong ?
What if it was the wrong door number when I went up?
Yeah. I misunderstood what's going on. Yeah. Nothings going on. I hope....
"When do you get off?"
"Uhhh like around 9:30" I glance at the digital clock on the cash register. 8:59 I got about 30 mins left and then I can go home. I can wait.
For my warm comfy bed mhhhh.
"Ok well I gotta get home to my girl so Ill see you at the apartment." Spencer raved his engine and drove off. I closed the slide window and closed my eyes and sighed.
"Who was that?"
My eyes shot open as I am met with a confused Jimin.
"It was no one. Why are you always in my business?" I turn towards the screen and remove the last order.
"Asking questions isn't a crime." jimin smolders and crosses his arms. he walks around the table and comes closer. "Anyways, I came over here to tell you the ice cream machine is down again. Corporate really needs to fix that fucking self-clearing shit. It messes up every time." He leans his but against the table.
"Tell me something I don't know. Do you know how many Karens screamed at me today? TO many." I sighed and looked at the time on the computer. 9:05
jimin clicked his tong "Its my time to clock out so ill see you when I see you." jimin walks off and another car pulls up.
"Bye.. Hi what can I get you tonight." I exhaustingly press the talk button and speak.
"Uh can i get a large ice cream cone." You got to be fucking kidding me
It's 9:31 and head to clock out. I rip the receipt that has my time stamp on it and push that wooden door that separates the lobby from behind the counter.
"Sorry" I say to the worker who had to close as I step on their freshly mopped floors.
They let out a sigh "You're fine.. Have a good night"
"You too" I open the door and cold air rushes at my face from the passing cars.
As I walk home the pain in my back and feet become clearer to me as I'm no longer am distracted by work. I speed up my pace to get home to my bed. I don't have work tomorrow so this drives my stride to go home.
The cold air dries my sweat off my face and body from the long day. The cars speed by me giving my arms goosebumps as my skin has already gotten used to the numbing breeze. I rap my arms in each other and walk a little faster.
As I reach the pull door to my building I hear yelling from the stare well.
"What did I fucking tell you before I left?! I told you to check the mail and clean the fucking apartment! I come home and the mail box is full with shit! You never do what I fucking tell you! Stupid bitch!" The yells get quieter as it moves up the stares. I reach the steps and fallow the yells and hear a slap.
"If the place isn't clean I fucking swear to god I will beat you black and blue! Fucking stupid ass slut!" My eyes grow big as I get to my floor. The loud voice stops and cries and a door to slam.
I hear the door I am standing in front of creak open and a old lady in her night gown looking up at me. Her glasses hang one the tip of her noes and cigarette smoke comes from behind her.
"Go to bed hun. It won't do you any good to worry about that mess." she closes her door and a I stood there mind blank.
what should I do....... just stand here?
go home.
My feet turn towards the steps without thinking. And I step on the first step and pause. Then start going up.
I know its been fucking forever. I'm so sorry. School is over but I recently got a job. I try to write every so often when I have time or a ideas start to come on. I try to post the next part soon as I can. As I am finishing this chapter up I have a picture of what I want for the next chapter so I'll get that done before I lose it lol.
I hope you in joyed this one. <3
YOU ARE READING
The night I fell in love
FanfictionI got inspired by a song. It's called 'must have been the wind' by alec benjamin. It is a really good song. This is a yoongi ff.
