My Story

My Story; Part 2

At work it was hot and busy, no air just a few open windows. I stood at the counter fanning myself with my NotePad. I heard the door open, the bell rang. It was a boy, a cute boy.. And some other boys too, I think I've seen them around before. I'm not sure.

As he walked up to the counter, I couldn't help but stare at his brown eyes, his shady hair, his body and those lips!

"Hey, can I get um three cheeseburgers, some fries and two Cokes?" , He ordered.

Breaking out of my gaze I say, "Yeah sure, that'll be $10.95."

He gave me a $20 dollar bill, so I gave him his change and his receipt. He smiled at me then walked away.

I stared at him the whole time he was there, barely focusing on the other waiting costumers.

"Um, miss? Excuse me." , a costumer said snapping in my face, causing me to come back to reality.

"Oh! I'm so sorry. Uh, but I'm on my break." , I said walking away from the counter.

I of course went to serve the cutie and his friends their food before I left for my lunch break. As I was sitting the food on their table, the cutie gave me a napkin and winked. I couldn't help but blush, as I walked away I opened up the napkin to see his name and number and at the bottom it said 'Call me' . I gave huge, stupid smile and went to lunch.

After lunch, I went back to work. Just to find out I had to work overtime, getting off at 10:00. When I usually get off at 8:00.