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Chapter Two

''Mr Wade'' I spoke again, of all the people to walk in here it just had to be him, not once had I seen him in here before and now he decides to come in, right before I was meant to leave.

''Noah'' He smiled his ever so charming smile as he spoke back to me.

''Huh?'' I so stupidly spoke.

He chuckled lightly as glanced over his shoulder as he looked back at his friends then looked back at me "Call me Noah, I don't want my friends making any more fun at me for being called Mr Wade"

I nodded and make an O shape with my mouth "So Mr Wade what can I help you with?" I asked and wanted to smack my forehead when I realised what I had done "I mean Noah" I said slower and drawing out his name. I didn't know his name before and all I could think was wow, it suited him completely.

"Have you worked here long?" He asked ignoring my question.

I nodded "A little while" I answered quietly.

"Well then another reason to come back, so do you still have those pies heated, you know the really good ones?" He asked with a grin me and I felt my insides melting.

I bit my cheeks down slightly to stop the excited smile, "The savoury beef mince ones with bacon and cheese on top?" I asked he and another adorable smile came across his face, how many times could this man smile and look nothing but handsome, cute and so freaking hot.

"Yeah, those ones, do you have four left and can we get tomato sauce as well?" He asked and I found myself smiling back and nodding.

Walking away and leaving him to sit back down at the table with his friends, I raced into the kitchen and closed the door, leaning against the wall and letting out a part of heavy breaths, when Mrs Dalton looked up at me, "Dear are you ok?"

I nodded but then shook my head and sunk down to the floor "My teacher is out there, the really cute one and he wants four of those pies, my pies"

"Your pies?" She gave a raised brow and wide smile look "Well I'll be, did you tell him you make those yourself?"

"No, what am I mean to say 'oh hey Mr Wade you’re eating my pie', yeah I don't think so" I answered and chuckled as she walked towards the door and peered out the window, trying to get a glimpse of him.

Her little body standing on her tippy toes as she ogled him and his friends for quite some time, then standing on her heels and poking my arm as I stood back up "He's very cute, has a boyish charm about him, so off you go, take the pies out and his sauce and don't you dare leave until he's gone young lady"

"But" I started.

"No buts, if you go now then you can have the weekend off"

"I don't work weekends" I laughed and blew out an annoyed puff of breath as I walked over towards the oven and found the pies he was after, a slight happiness coming through me as I thought about the fact he loves these ones the most. I never would have guessed that.