Unexpected Actions (ON HOLD)

Chapter 10

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ps. I decided to put this story in the city: Brooklyn. :)

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Chapter 10:

~Natalie~

Okay, what the hell is going on? Hailey has been avoiding me for like two freaking weeks! What's the matter with her? More importantly, what is she hiding?

"Natalie, are you being careful with that?"

Everytime I wanted to talk to her, she quickly run off with a lame excuse. And obviously I can't talk to her in class, I already got send out for that once. It's really getting on my nerves!

"Natalie, I asked you something."

And when I visit her house, her mom always says she's studying or out. And I don't even know what happened that night when she ditched me!

"Natalie!" I snap out of my worried thoughts and look with a questioned expression at my mom.

"Yeah?" I asked confused.

"I asked you if you were being careful with the chocolate? But obviously..." She sighed looking down the plate I was working on. "...you werent." I look down at my plate of chocolate strawberries. The one I was working on, was all trapped under chocolate. It didn't even had the shape of a strawberry anymore.

"Oops?" I said innocent. Mom smiles and then shakes her head. "We can always keep this one." I suggest. I pop the 'messed up' strawberry in my mouth. Mom laughs and then dissapears into the shop where customers we're waiting. Mom asked me if I could help her make a new creation: chocolate strawberries. It wasn't exectly something new. But it was the only thing that the bacery didn't sell yet. I always had fun in the kitchen, baking stuff. Too bad, we couldn't eat our creations. It always went to the customer. But I didn't care that much. I looked up and saw that mom's boss was looking stressed to all those customers. Uh oh. I sigh. I didn't liked it when it was a busy day for the bacery. It was good, though, that a lot of people likes it. But it's mom who always comes home, tired of another busy day. I decide that I will stay for the day and help. I quickly finish the chocolate strawberries and put them on the counter with a note saying '$ 1.5 for one delicious chocolate strawberry'. Well, let's begin. My first day of work.

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"Here you go and have a wonderful day." I tell my last customer with a bright smile. She thanks me, picks up her order and drags her son with her out of the store. I sigh. This has been a long, long day. No wonder mom always comes home, tired and out of energy every day. This must be really hard for her. Mom walks out of the kitchen and looks up at me with a suprised expression.

"Natalie? What are you still doing here? I thought you've gone home already." My moms says confused.

"No, I decided to stay for the day and help you. My last customer just left."