a/n- tired and bored writing a new story u bet ill finish this soon I hate unfinished stories holy crap my like.... {Insert number here} fan fiction! yay partay because I am so uncreative that my stories end up bad... hey look im rambling agen! anyways on to the amazingness which is that crappy story... also underlined is rachel thinking and italisized is gar thinking
Disclaimer- I do not own teen titans they belong to DC comics
ch.1
Waking up, Gar quickly ran and threw on some jeans, a black button down open and a white tee underneath. He was really excited for his first day of work, he just got a job at that amusement park, you know, the new one down the street. He was so excited when he was told he'd be working with this girl named Rachel, they were starting today off working by the Ferris wheel. You know those people who say "keep hands and body and heads and what not in the cart at all times"? or you know, something like that? That's them.
Though of course he has no idea what he's doing, and of course he's never met his co-worker, but he's sure everything will be great. He loves amusement parks; it has to be just as much fun to work there, right?
He ran his fingers through his blonde hair checking himself in the mirror. His pale white skin had been getting just a shade darker since summer started; of course his cheeks have that perma-blush that girls would love to have. He slid his feet into some converse and started to the park.
Rachel woke up and slowly crept out of bed, smirking at how the 'new guy' was starting today. Who would ever think to work at a boring amusement park... well her of course. But it's not fun, even if it was, she doesn't do 'fun'. She remembered how the days drag on day after day muttering the same thing no matter where she was, "keep your hands and feet inside the kart at all times." Ugh, she twitched at the thought of a peppy new guy, excited to be working there of all places, but mostly at the thought that he was working with her, everyday, joy.
She slid into knee length shorts. She put on her park shirt tied at the side to lift above her stomach where a purple cami now covered. She pulled her hair into a messy high pony, the dark brown locks curling slightly. She slid into some comfy flip-flops, knowing full well they were against park employee dress code. Who cares? She thought, the day I get fired will be one of the best days of my life.Of course she would never just quit, 12 bucks an hour for doing barely anything? Well, that's a luxury. She slung a bag full of water and snacks over her shoulder and hopped onto her bike. The park was only a block away; she might as well get some exercise.
He walked slowly into the park; He stopped in the entrance and took a good breath of fresh air.
"Garfield?" A girl called in a peppy voice, tapping his shoulder
He turned around, "Yes, Lexi?"
"Yea, hi! The ferris wheel is over there," she said pointing to a big wheel (a/n no she points to a trash can *sarcasm*) "Rachel isn't here yet, she normally comes late, don't be surprised if she's not to nice, she's a bit of a downer." She hands him a tee shirt and watches him walk off.
Gar shrugged the comment of Rachel off, she must be exaggerating, he thought. He went to the Ferris wheel and began to turn everything on as he had learned at the interview.
The park opens in 5 minutes, where is Rachel?? I should have known I'd be on my own...
Then a girl appeared, a bag slung over her shoulder, a tee shirt pulled up to show off a deep purple tank top. Her hair up in a pony tail, her pony tail gliding back and forth as she walks, the color shining in the sun. Her pale white skin almost sparkling in the brilliant light.
He ran his fingers through is hair as he watched her approach, he smiled but her mouth didn't even twitch. Her face stayed the same, straight mouth, uneasy eyes, and lazy shoulders. She was just another lazy worker not wanting to be there.
Of course Gar was excited, a) he had always wanted to work at an amusement park, b) this girl walking toward him, whom he assumed to be Rachel, was HOT. Though she didn't smile, he would crack her. He was the class clown at his high school. His charm would definitely break through to her.
As she approached he greeted her, "Hi! You must be Rachel! I'm Gar-"
"Stop that," she interrupted sliding past him and letting her bag fall to the floor.
"Uhm, stop what?"
"That peppy thing, it's annoying. I'm not here to be your friend, and I'm definitely not here to have 'fun'."
"Oh, well, I'm sorry, I uhh," he scratched the back of his neck trying to figure out what to say next.
"Put on your tee shirt before we both get in trouble," she said, she hadn't even looked up at him, let alone in the eyes. She looked up into his beautiful jade eyes. He smiled slightly trying to persuade her to smile too. He is kinda cute, she thought, His blonde hair is sexy....
Her hair is so silky looking, he thought fighting the urge to tuck the two stray clumps behind her ear, If only she wasn't so damn grouchy, like a modern-day Scrooge.
"Sorry," he pulled off his shirt showing off his six pack and throws on his park tee-shirt.
Ten minutes after Gar had put on the shirt he looked over at Rachel to see that she was still staring. He smirked.
"Like what ya see?" he joked.
"mmmmmm," she said not paying attention.
He raised an eyebrow, "huh?"
She shook her head, "nothing, nothing, stop being so conceited, if you thought I was looking at you, you were seriously wrong."
"Hands, feet, head, sarcophagus, and bacon inside the cart at all times," Gar joked, closing the door to the cart.
Of course, Rachel thought, flirt with the 'hot' teenage girls.
He'd been doing it all day, flirting and joking with the girls. She was sure he knew it too. Whether she wanted directions or was in line, he'd flirt. Yet, he hadn't hit on her once, and that's what upset her the most.
You just need to chill, you don't want him flirting with you anyway, she told herself, well more like she tried to convince herself, he's not even that cute...
"Rachel, I'm gonna take my break now," he said not even looking at her, too focused on blonde girl who just entered the park.
"Whatever, but whoever she is, she's way out of your league."
He rolled his eyes and jogged off.
Sure, Rachel's pretty, but way to... cold. She hasn't laughed at one of my jokes! Whatever, it doesn't matter.
Just then, this blonde girl walks in with two of her friends.
"BINGO," he said to himself.
She was kinda short, around seventeen, and her hair went to her waist.
Wow, she is hot.
"I'm gonna take my break now," I say making my way towards the girl.
"... She's way out of your league," she answers back.
I roll my eyes, she is probably just jealous that I haven't been staring at her like that.
A/N okay guys there you are, ch.1, it sux I no but in the next chapter there is more to come, gosh I hope this story doesn't continue its sucky ness it'll prob only be 3 chapters long anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter