Hi again! I know it has been a very long time since I've posted anything. It's been hard to get back to writing but I came across this story I started writing but never finished so I decided to start a new story. I will continue with the other story as well so I'm excited to see your comments. Enjoy!
Chapter 1
As I awoke, I noticed how dark it felt tonight. My mornings started as usual: brush my teeth, fix my messy hair, and pick something comfortable enough for the long day that awaited. My jeans will do for today, I thought to myself as I looked in the mirror. Cause that's how you plan on catching a man's attention, said my inner goddess. Rolling my eyes at her I head out for work grabbing my bag and phone. Walking outside I feel the warm sun beams on my face, inhaling the aroma of the flowers as I walk alongside my building. Strolling down the street, I stop by to see if Jose is working today. The aroma of coffee filled the store as I stood mesmerized by the delicious smell of vanilla and cocoa beans.
"Ana!" he yelled.
"Jose!" I responded in an equal tone. Lifting me in the middle of the store, I couldn't help but let out a little giggle.
"How have you been Ms. Editor?" he said as he put me down onto my feet. Catching my breath, I remember how distant I've become with Jose and others.
"Busy of course, just thought I'd stop by to congratulate you on the gallery!" We sat down talking about his gallery and everyone's lives. Graduation was only a year ago and here I am an Editor in Chief of SIP. It took a lot of sacrifice and long nights but I could not feel happier with what I've accomplished so far. As grand as my job life has been however, life hasn't felt as fulfilling as I expected. As Jose was asking if I had any plans tonight, I told myself I couldn't lead him on to something I knew wouldn't work out.
"I actually have to go over some resumes for a new assistant but maybe next time Jose."
"Ana I haven't seen you in so long, I promise it will be worth your time."
Trying to give him a kind smile I accept his invitation to dinner, "Just two friends going out to eat. Text me where and I will meet you there."
He agrees as he stands to say good bye. Commotion erupted outside the shop as a black SUV parked out front. Turning back to Jose, he hugged me and handed me my upside down caramel macchiato with an extra espresso shot. As I head out, reaching for my phone in my bag I hit a wall like chest, spilling my macchiato all over his shirt.