The clock just hit nine A.M., I run through the back doors in the kitchen almost as if I was racing, I try to get to the fountain machine before she can manage to put her hand in the ice, but before I knew it I got hit flat on the ground, as i regain consciousness there's a man standing over me, he looks stunning, once my eyes have centered at him, he reaches his hand out to help me up, he asked if I was okay but the only thing I could think of was how I happened to get hit with a door by the cutest boy at my new job.
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