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Forgoten Love Ch4

Romance Created on 5-7-08 Views(21) Story Rating G

I rush out of the house trying to put on my shoes. I hop in the car and speep off. I make it to work by 7:59 neaerly crashing twince.I go to punch in my car but it was already done. That questionable but I'll look into it later, instead I rush to my cash register and take over Lesly's place. It's a mad house today. The only time I'm glad that I work at Target is when I'm shopping here. Other than that I would rather work somewere else. The minites seemed to tick by slower and slower but thankfully the lines were shortening. I look at my watch and its 8:38, Thank you God! Just about time for my break. After chencking out a middle aged bruntte with a 5 year old son left I turned off the ligh for my lane. Everyone emediatly scattered to the other four lanes that were open. I walk to the staff lounge and grab a Coke from the fridge. As I slowly sipped it, enjoying each and every second, David scooted next to me. I look at him to find him grinning ear to ear.
"Can I help you Dave?" I asked taking another sip.
"Did you notice anything when you arived?" he asked.
I took a gulp of Coke. "Ya," I said, "my card was alread punched in." I paused and thought about it. "Did you-"
"Yes!" he said, now glowing with joy.
"Thank you! I would have been so dead if I was late again!" I gave him a big hug and pulled away quick remembering about his girlfriend, Bianca- the bitchiest, stupidist blonde in the world. The olny difference between her and Paris Hilton was that Bianca had a giant rack and she was suppider, it thats even possible. Divid's big brown eyes stared at me confused just as Biance walked by.
"Hey," she said. Her voice was so high pich and squicky she could ba used as an instument of torcher to any anima, probaly the reason she doesn't own own. David's eyes emediatly shot from me to her. She smiled pleased.
"Hey sweatie," his words were as cold as ice. I was shocked. He normaly talks to her with so much love it's sickening. Bianca's eyes narowed in on Dave as he stood up. "We need," he said in a hushed tone. She followed him to the opposite side of the room. I spun around and narowed in my hearing.
"Look," he said with a sad voice, "I think we need to tale some time apart." I could hear her heart beat faster and faster. I could feel a smile slowky spread across my face.
"What do you mean?" Her voice cracked.I could see her eyes feel up with tears.
"I want to break-up," he sighed. Her expretion changed from sad to anger. She opened her mouth but David was to fast. "Sorry," he said as he began to walk away.She snached his arm and pulled him back.
"We're no over untill I say," she spit out.
He smirked.
"If you break up with me I'll quite!"
He grinned. "Go ahead." He tore his arm frome her grip and walked away. I burst out laughing. David looked at me confused. "Did you hear aor whole conversation?"
I nodded, gasping for air.
"Man, you have ears like a bat!" He smiled at me. I looked at my watch.
"I got to get back to my shift," I said gulping down the last of my Coke.
"Talk to you later?" he asked as i threw away my Coke can.
"Ya, in like an hour?"
"Sure."
"Great," i rushed out the door to resume my cashier duty.

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