Not special

Well hello there.

Alicia's POV

'ALICIA HURRY UP, THOSE PACKAGES AND MAIL HAVE TO BE AT THOSE HOUSES BEFORE 8 PM.' my boss yells at me. That dude can't calm the fuck down.

'yes sir!' I yell back and load the packages into the car. My carbuddy for today is Jay, he's nice, nothing special. Yes I have a carbuddy because I can't drive yet. I'm only 16 accept this shit.

I step into the car, next to Jay and he starts the van.

'Those are a lot of packages for today.' he says and I nod.

'And it's only for one house, that's the weird shit.' I say and Jay laughs. He isn't from the "bad" words, but I throw them out like it's the language I learned.

'Here it is.' Jay says, after 10 minutes of driving. 

'That's pretty close, why can't the person get them itself.' I say and Jay shrugs.

'I will stay in the car, my back is keeping me from lifting.' he says and I nod. I am irritated by the fact I have to get all those boxes up alone, but I can't complain, I mean, Jay is 55 or something.

I stack 2 boxes on top of eachother and lift them up. Goddamnit this shit is heavy as fuck.

I walk into the building and ask the woman behind the desk about the person's house.

God fucking damnit it's on the thirth floor. I hate this job.

After 10 minutes of sighing, puffing and leaning against walls with those heavy boxes I knock on the door.

2 minutes later I hear screaming and the door opens, there is a boy standing there, brown hair and some blonde streaks in it.

'Hi are you...' I look at my clipboard. 'Nash Grier?' I say and he nods.

'Great, I have boxes of mail and packages for you.' I say, pointing at the packages and boxes.

'Uhhh, yes great, is that all of it?' he says and I laugh at him.

'You would hope it was.' I say, turning my back to him and walking down 2 steps of the stairs and turning back around.

'Aren't you going to help me or do I have to burn those packages and boxes down?' I say and he simply nods.

Nash's POV

I hear a knock and the boys start screaming.

'IS IT SAMANTHA?!' Cameron yells. Samantha is my girlfriend, yes I know, girlfriend, it's more like she loves me but I'm not in love with her anymore, but I can't tell, because she will break into 10000 pieces.

When I open the door I see the most beautiful girl I have seen in my whole life.

'Hi are you...' she looks at her clipboard. 'Nash Grier?' she asks and I nod, stunned by her appearance.

'Great, I have boxes of mail and packages for you.' she says, pointing at the boxes of mail and packages.

'Uhhh yes great, is that all?' I ask her, hearing the boys getting up.

'You would hope it was.' she says, chuckling at her own joke. She turns her back to me and walks 2 steps downstairs and then turns back to me.

'Aren't you going to help me or do I have to burn those packages and mail down?' she asks, turning around again, now walking downstairs.

'Dude is it Samantha?' Cam says, running up to me.

'No better.' I say, running down the stairs, leaving a stunned Cam alone in the doorstep.