I'm Unbroken. ~(Sequel to I'm Not Leaving)

Chapter 8.

"What, no," I shook my head. 

"You can start tomorrow," She spoke as she got up from her chair and walked around to the desk. I took the time to take in her appearance. She was wearing black jeans and a shirt, casual, simple and very attractive. Her blonde hair was out, and wavy. She looked gorgeous, even more than she did last week after drinking a huge amount of alcohol. 

"But I don't know anything?" I frowned.

"I'll teach you,"

"But you're the manager?"

"I still work some shifts. Mostly all with the newbies,"

"Great," I playfully rolled my eyes, as I stood up. "What time tomorrow?"

"Well, I will come pick you up at about 8?"

"Oh, my own driver? I feel honored." I joked.

"Not everyone gets that treatment." She smiled.

"So, why do I?"

She stood closer, grabbing my hand in hers again. "Because, if it isn't noticeable enough already, I like you,"

"Y-you, what, in what way?"

"What do you think?" 

I shrugged my shoulders, then she playfully played with my fingers in hers. "I'll leave it with you to figure you," She whispered, then let go of my hand. "Wanna go out for a drink after work tomorrow?" 

"Sure,"

"Cool," She smiled. I smiled back, then took my hand out of hers, regretting it straight after because just a simple touch was killing me inside. 

"I have to go, but thank you for letting me be apart of this place,"

"That makes no sense, but you're welcome." She smirked. 

After I had managed to finally leave the building and walk home, I went into the lounge and fell down onto the couch. I grabbed the TV remote and searched through the channels before settling on the good old Kardashians. 

...

It was the next morning, and I was waiting in the living room with Santana and Brittany. I had told them all about my new job, but they had no idea who Varlie was, and they have no idea about last weeks activity. Santana scooted a plate of fruit in front of me before sitting on the bench. Brittany was sat opposite me, eating away at some toast. 

"Hows school going?" I broke the silence.

"Great, obviously because we are bunking today," Brittany spoke, Santana looked to her then laughed. The love the two had for each other was adorable. 

"Why?" I questioned.

"The whole group of us are doing a ditch day, where we go do something fun before the exams start," she explained.

"And today we are going to the movies, and then probably the beach or something," Santana added after she finished the mouth full of fruit. 

"Yeah to check out all the topless boys," Brittany spoke then looked to Santana with a look of 'what are you going to do about that?'

"Aha sure," Santana stood up. "Raging lesbians in a very, very, intimate relationship are going to go check out boys." She spoke sarcastically. I let out a chuckle, then ate the fruit that Santana had prepared for me, before chucking the plate in the sink and walking out to the footpath. 

It took no longer than five minutes before Varlie turned up in a tiny little black car. She smiled as she pulled in, then reached open and pushed the door open. "Hey stranger," She smirked. I said a quick hey, before she pulled out onto the road. The restaurant wasn't far away at all so I put it down as she just wanted an excuse to have me in a car with her. 

Once we pulled up outside the new place I was going to spend most my days, she turned the car off, but instead of getting out, she placed her hand over mine on my thigh, I looked down, then looked up into her eyes. "This isn't going to be a problem is it?" I whispered.

She shook her head. "I really like you Cassia." 

I flinched at the way she said my full name. I was so used to just being called Cass. Cassia sounded weird for someone to call me. But I let it slide. I took in a deep breathe, letting it out slowly. 

"Sorry," She removed her hand, then brushed her hair with her hand.

"Don't be," I spoke. She looked back into my eyes.

"We should get going inside," She spoke, and without another word, she climbed out of her car. I followed, and followed her toward the building. She showed me around quickly, and showed me the easy steps of how to take orders, and how to put everything together. She stayed hanging around while I made one of the orders. "You're doing great," She whispered from behind me, then slid her hands around my waist. I let out a slight smile. 

"You're doing great at keeping me from doing my job," I whispered back. She let out a slight chuckle before removing her hands from around my waist and disappeared. 

"You fucking her, eh?" Someone said from across from me. I couldn't see them because they were behind the machine, but going by the voice, it was a female. 

"What?" I raised an eyebrow. 

The person came into view. She had long dark hair, and dark, dark eyes. She was in a similar outfit to me, only with a cap on. "The boss, you and her together?"

I shook my head. "No,"

"Don't lie, I just saw the way she looked at you. And the way she spoke to you, it's obvious and you probably shouldn't behave like that in a work place."

I walked around the bench until I was face to face with her. "You speak to me like that again, and I will cut your fingers off." I warned. 

"That was a threat. I could get you fired for that, although, it'll be far more interesting to watch the both of you go down, at the same time." She gave me a laugh, rolled her eyes before she left as well. I walked back to my work place, and continued with what I was doing.

What a bitch.

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