Jeremike

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Jeremy's POV

That night, I got to work early. I was excited to see Mike again.

"Oh... uh, hello, Jeremy. Early again I see." he said as he walked in.

"Hello, Mike."

"Work starts in ten minutes."

"I know." he looked at me oddly, but smiled. He sat down in the chair next to me. I glanced at him. He looked nervous.

"Mike?"

"Hm?"

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, uh... nothing." I looked him in the eyes.

"What. Is. Wrong?"

"N-nothing. Now, work is about to start." he said and looked down the dark hallway. This was gonna be a long night.

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Mike's POV

I stayed silent for the rest of work. When Jeremy was about to leave, I spoke up.

"Jeremy.."

"Yes?"

"I do remember you." he froze.

"R-really?"

"Mhm." he walked off. I was confused. Why wasn't he happy? I sighed and got into my car. Then, I drove off.

Jeremy's POV

He remembers! I walked off wanting to bring him something from my car. I saw him get up after I walked out & get in his car. He drove off before I could get it. I must've seemed unhappy. I sighed and put the box down. I got myself situated in the car and drove off to my apartment.