UNEXPECTEDLY

Chapter 1.

This book is dedicated to Adele_Onwuka 
   My driving force, love you so much honey.

~June

"Ugh just shut up will ya?" I groan as the alarm interrupts my sleep and I was getting to the best part where I get married to Ian Somerhalder and live in a beautiful white mansion.

Riinnggg

Fuck this alarm I think I'm gonna throw you away, it's such a cock blocker.
I eventually get off my bed and I check the time 7:48, Uncle gray will cut my head off, I'm so late for work. This should be like the hundredth time I've been late since I started working as a clerk at his repair shop. I begged to work for him so I could get some extra cash for college. I took a gap year after high school so I could figure out what I'd do with my life and honestly I don't know shit of what I'm gonna do.
And I quote, "instead of eating all the bags of chip in the house why don't you just apply for college" says my dear brother Grant who is in his last year of high school.

It was actually a great idea which all leads to me munching a pancake and gulping down an orange juice.
"Bye family, see y'all at dinner and I have something to tell you when I get back" I say to my mom,dad and annoying goat of a brother "Greet your uncle gray for me, tell him I'll stop by later" My dad yells. "And his wife too Brenda" My mum also yells.
"OKAYY" I yell back and leave.

"I know, I know, save yourself the stress of yelling, I promise I won't be late again" I say to my annoyed looking uncle who looks like he'll lose his mind soon if I don't get to work.

"Será mejor que empieces a trabajar, tenemos mucho que hacer hoy y Dios me ayude a terminar la mitad del trabajo"
And oh did I forget to say I'm half Spanish. My mom and uncle grew up in Spain with their maternal family, my grandpa died early. I can't remember the cause of his death, I'm not interested in family history. Well anyways, that explains the Spanish that my uncle is speaking.

"Woah woah woah Mr Gray I don't understand a thing you just said but I'll just start working". Don't judge I do understand and speak a little bit of Spanish but not a whipity whip of what uncle gray just said. 

"I said you better start working, we have a whole lot to do today and God help me you finish half of the work" He interpreted

"Don't worry captain I gat your baarrckk" I giggled but my uncle didn't see the humour in that.
"You know 'aarr' as in pirates words" I tried explaining but he still didn't get it, I guess my jokes are lame.
"Just get to work June we have a lot to do".
And that was my cue to start working.

Saturdays at the garage was always busy, there were already six cars lined up for attendance. Dylan and Uncle gray had started work on the silver Chevrolet  Express 2500, what can you say a girl knows her car. I quickly set up the coffee maker and went across the street to get some doughnut for the customers.

"Dylan will get your car to you Mr Tom, do have a nice day" I said with a polite smile as I handed him his receipt.

"Thanks June! You're sweet, I'd be sure to tell people to come to Gray's Auto repair shop. It sure is the best in town" he said conversationally as he folded his receipt.

Mr Tom has been our loyal customer for 2 years and still counting. His hair has turned white, he's a pretty old man. He always smells like cigarette but I'm used to the smell already. He's really nice though, I heard he has a grandson.

"You guys should consider a shuttle service because I heard the new auto repair shop is providing that" He said as I helped him out of the store.
"It might put your shop out of work, I'm just advising though".