First Sight

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Y/N, you're a lonesome woman that hasn't got anything to live for, you've yet to go to College or even get a good education. But you still kept going with your low pay minimum wage job at Publix.

As you sit there and swipe away at customers food, you fixated your eyes on a woman in her 40-50's. You were intrigued but couldn't see her face. Her sense of style was immaculate, almost as if she was a goddess from behind. You couldn't stop staring as she turned to you with immense amounts of beauty, you froze in shock. Not knowing what to do you focused on the customer in front of you, who was getting impatient. 

"I apologize, I got carried away." You say as you take their salmon and swipe it across the ID scanner. They look at you impatiently and wait for everything to be done. As you hand them their bag of items, you look back at the woman who was now standing patiently in line, she had a gorgeous smile. As 2 more customers passed you kept sneaking glances to the middle aged woman, something about her was so appealing. Her black leather jacket and her black skinny jeans complimented her dark red hair. As she stepped up, she smiled.

"Well how was your day, how do I pronounce your name ? Y/N?" She crooked her head as she waited for you to respond, she stared at your name tag to get rid of time. You didn't really know what to say, no responses came up inside of your brain besides a dry 'good'. You parted your lips and nothing came out. She looked a bit startled since you looked awfully tired. You suddenly come to your senses and snap out of it. She was still a customer but yet so gorgeous. 

In response you say, "Oh! It was good, also yeah that's how you pronounce it!" you couldn't get rid of that smile on your face, it couldn't fade away. The beauty of this woman put you in awe. "Well get to work hun! There is unfortunately a lot in my cart, you seem tired." she stated, well yeah you were tired. But you needed money to live a semi-okay life, although it was unenjoyable, it was better than being dead. As you swipe away, you pick up a peculiar box labeled as, 'Lovely Perfume, a sweet scent to attract' you couldn't stop staring. All of these thoughts had flooded into your brain as you wide-eyed thought to yourself.

Is

She

Trying 

To 

Impress

Someone

?

You couldn't keep steady. <<Is this for a man, is she married?>>  you stare and look at her fingers, then there. It finally happens, you figured it out.

She's married.

You couldn't feel your body as you slump and pass out right in front of her, quite embarrassing but not something anyone could blame you for, since she's hard not to fall for.


[Time Skip]


You wake up in an unfamiliar bed, as your eyesight is hazy, you see the ceiling. It was a creamy white color and had an amazing pattern on it. <<Is this a mansion or something? Where even am I>> As you rub your eyes, you wake up to a familiar voice. "Hello? Are you okay?" As you look over, you see. Her. 

Might as well pass out again.


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