My name is, Mia Smith and I think love is a complete waste of time. No one can change that.
"Mia what did I say about texting at work?"
My boss, yells from across the counter top.
"Sorry sir won't happen again" I say putting my phone in my pocket. "What can I get for you sir"
"Please call me, Connor" Connor said in a flirtatious tone.
"Sorry, Conner. Won't happen again." I looked down, avoiding the stare I got from others.
My face got hot as I was a tad bit embarrassed.
"Oh, you're embarrassed?" He chuckled a bit, with a smirk.
I looked up, eyebrows furrowed.
"Yes?"
Knowing Conner, and working at a bar, he was flirtatious. So I tried avoiding anything to do with him.
I pretended to clean the counters, as Connor gave me a funny look.
Connor stares at me as I take some glasses to the back. I think about what to do before I go back out there.
'Just avoid eye contact and you'll be fine'
As soon as I step out his eyes are stuck on me until finally I go to clean his table.
"Are you just gonna stair at me for the rest of the night or what?" I say sarcastically.
"Your a feisty one." He says trying to annoy me.
I take his glass and start to walk away.
"I'm not done with you yet, get back here," he says with excitement.
Struggling to except that I had to go back I slowly walk towards him hesitantly.
