Talk 2 U 2

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About an hour and a half of my shift passed and fortunately the amount of customers died down so we could just chill.

Diego: Wait so Trinity, right?

You: Mhm?

Diego: So Mattia huh?

You: What about him?

Diego: How do you know him?

You: He's my bo-

Austin: That is her MAN!

Diego: Wait fr?

Austin: Yes! Mattia went down on Trinity the other nightttt

You: AUSTIN!

Austin: I didn't lie...

A mother and her daughter came into the shop which made it easier to leave that conversation. I didn't even ask how Diego knew Mattia, he probably just overheard mine and Austin's coversation.

You: Is there anything I can help you with?

??: Yeah, we've been looking for some Jordan1's, do you have any in stock?

You: What colour are you looking for?

??: Black and White

You: And what size ma'am?

??: 5 please

You: I'll get them from the back and we'll try them on, okay?

I go to the back of the store, get the requested shoes for the lady and her daughter and head back to the front of the store to serve them again; letting them try the shoes on.

You: That will be $50.99

She handed me the money and left with shoes.

You: Diego, can I speak to you in the back?

Diego: Yeah sure

I walk to the back of the store with Diego following behind me, I didn't know how Austin would feel about me asking this so I just decided to not tell him.

Diego: Wassup?

You: Do you think Austin is cute?

Diego: Woah, you have an accent. Where you from?

You: The UK but you didn't answer my question.

Diego: Yeah I guess, I'm not like, gay or anything

You: Oka-

Diego: Why'd you ask?

You: I was just wondering.

That was a whole ass lie but I couldn't just straight up tell him that Austin liked him because... I just couldn't. He walked back to the front of the store leaving me in the back on my own. I feel this urge to look into Diego's box; a few minutes ago he came into the shop from the back smelling EXACTLY the same as the weed Miedo gave Mattia and I. I was probably overreacting but something about him seemed off. I listen closely to check if anyone was coming towards me as I slowly reach into his box and feel around for anything 'suspicious', the box was pretty high so I had to stand on my tiptoes just to reach it. I felt a empty bag which coated my fingers with potent smelling cannabis but that wasn't exactly what I was looking for. The jingle of the door bell rang, indicating a new customer had come in, I quickly put the box back where I found it and rushed to the front of the store.

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