Chapter 5: Do You Love Me Today?

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Rachel's POV

I heard the sudden meow and yawn from Dragon, I decided to say my goodbye's with Zach and walked back inside closing the door behind me. I still can't believe I nearly smiled! Ugh, what is wrong with me? Is Zach magical or something? I shot my eyes at the clock seeing that i'ts 9:48, I guess time flies by very quickly when you're around Zach... I sigh as I place Dragon down onto the baby pink pillow that is on the floor right beside my bedroom door. I change into my pyjamas and jump into bed falling asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.

-=+=- The Next Day Because I'm A Magical Unicorn -=+=-

I wake up by an annoying sound  - my alarm clock. I groggily turn it off and moan a 'I don't wanna'. I throw myself off the bed and crawl upto my dresser picking out my working outfit, I take off my pyjamas and get changed into the plain white shirt, some dark blue skinny jeans and a grass green apron, I wrap the apron 'round my waist. Then I grab my black converse putting them on and I tie up the laces, I throw my hair into a ponytail and run off to another tiring day of work starting at 8 AM... As I wal past Zach's house, I hear him calling me:

"Yo Rachel! Morning!" I could hear him smiling, has he woken up any of the neighbours around yet? That's a new highscore. I mumble a 'morning' and carry on walking, I'm one hundred percent sure that he didn't hear what I said, it might make him feel ignored; who is able to talk so loudly this early anyway? As I reach the restaurant, I straight away open up the full length glass doors and stomp my way inside. I get greeted by all my co-workers who obviously hate me, who doesn't hate me?

Zach, that's who.

What is my mind saying? Rubbish that's what my mind is saying. I sigh as I get lectured by my boss yelling at me saying that I'm late. I was only three minutes late! It doesn't do any harm at all!

It's been a few hours, two guys came in: one looked like Zach and the other was very very handsome, he looked like he was nineteen, a bit too young for me... I'm only twenty-two.     (A/N  I think Rachel is twenty? Or is she twenty-two? Lets stick with twenty-two...)

Even though I'm twenty-two, people mistaken me as a eighteen year old or something like that. I don't know.

I soon heard,

"Rusher, do you love me today?" and that is what Zach says often...

A/N I tried to make it good, but I failed (of course)

If you want to see how Rach looks like, here's a pic on the side! ^-^

Anyway, I gotz to go...

Dream on, Dreamers.

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