Freya's POV
"Do you need any help closing up?" I asked Matt as the last diner had left for the evening. I tugged at the strings of my apron as I handed it back to him.
Matt smiled and his blue eyes shimmered "You can keep that," he said, gesturing toward the apron "You'll need to buy a cute dress to pair with it too," he brushed his finger against his chin "I'm thinking lilac would look so good on you,"
"What?" I asked as I felt myself bubble with excitement "Did I get the job?"
Matt nodded "You sure did! I am really impressed with your ability to pick up the tasks. You'll be a fine addition to the diner'' He paused, learning up against the bar "But to answer your question, no I don't need any help. You get yourself home, it's getting dark. Do you have a ride?"
"Thank you
