This is just a little introduction to see if anyone is interested. So if you are let me know!
Ana's POV
I feel good, really good. It's my first day in Seattle and thinks are looking up. Having just graduated and moved to a new area I thought things would start off rough but today I've acquired interviews for some pretty good publishing houses. Publishing is what I've always been interested in and it just seemed right considering my love of all things literature. It was an easy choice. I'm not sure which company I really wanna go with but one of them stands out because of its swanky reputation. It's called SIP and it's the most popular publishing house in Seattle but I'm not sure if that's the way to go. I'm more of a low key type of person but I guess I'll just have to wait and see.
Walking through a crowd of people I spot an inviting little coffee shop on the corner of the street. Coffee sounds good before I head home to my new apartment that I share with my best friend Kate. Her parents paid for it and I don't have to pay any rent which is the best deal I could've gotten. I can't stop thanking Kate.
As I retrieve my coffee from the guy behind the counter- who got my order wrong twice- I turn and smack right into a brick wall, spilling my coffee in the process. I hear a roar of pain and look up to see a man patting furiously at what looks like an extremely expensive and may I add well tailored suit. My heart thumps in my chest from shock but it quickly freezes as the man looks up catching my gaze. Oh my god he's... just gorgeous. His jaw is perfectly chiselled and his hair screams just been fucked. Do you think he's mind if I touched it... wait am I drooling? I stare quite obviously ogling him but then I register the look in his eyes. He is sooooo pissed! It's hot.
"What the fuck have you done?". He snarls. Poof just like that he is no longer appealing to me. It feels like someone threw a bucket of ice water over me.
"Excuse me?"I say trying to keep calm. He obviously isn't.
"Do you know how much this suit costs?"
Unbelievable, I throw scolding hot coffee on him and he cares about his suit.
"No I don't really give a shit". I was going to ask if he was ok but he unleashed my inner bitch.
"I'm not going to tell you because you clearly couldn't afford it" His voice grows louder and everyone in here is watching closely. I feel so humiliated.
"Screw you jerk"
"Whatever just get out of my way, you're lucky I don't send you the bill".
Seriously! I shove past him trying to knock him but it does me more damage and I stumble forward but keep my balance. My hand brushed his and I feel a jolt shook up arm warming me inside. The hell? I turn back in time to see the shocked expression on his face; his mouth is hanging open slightly. Did he feel it too? Aww who the fuck cares. I turn on my heel shoving the door open and storming out.
I spoke to soon. This day is terrible!
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