Cute Guy

270 Words
I would continuously look out my window and I would always have a wild rose to collect. They're beautiful but it's getting a little creepy. I got up early this morning because I had a lot of running to do. My shift at the local diner starts at noon. I've been working there, for a few weeks now. So far, it's been great and it feels good to be making my own money, instead of relying on my parents. There's really no time for me to get ready right now, so I threw my hair up into a messy bun, threw on some leggings and a plain t-shirt. I have to have my car serviced, fist thing. After that, I need to go to the grocery store and grab a few things for the house. Three hours later, I'm finally done! Uhh, I have just enough time to run home, put away my groceries, grab a shower and head to work. Time is just not my friend these days. My morning has been so packed, I could already tell this is going to be a long day. But on the bright side of things, there is this super cute guy that has been coming into the diner for the last week. He's about my height with sandy blonde hair, deep brown eyes and looks like he works out A LOT! He seems to be shy but I catch him staring at me from time to time. Hey, I'm not complaining. I mean he's really cute but he's probably WAY out of my league. THANK YOU Please Follow My Profile Page
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