Kendalls POV
I was working my normal shift at the grocery store downtown as a cashier. Nine o'clock at night, working at a twenty four seven store can be such a drag. Work was slow, so I decided to go stock the shelfes seeing as there was really no one around. Who goes grocery shopping this late at night anyway?
As I was putting boxes on the shelf I felt eyes burning into my back, I turn around to see a tall guy standing behind me starring right at me. I raise my eyebrow in confuseion at him, all he did was give me elevater eyes, a smirk then walk away.
I shook it off and went back to work to the task at hand. Next thing I hear is a load CRASH ! I spin around on my heels and move out from the aisle to see that guy standing next to what use to be a can pyramid.
"Ooops my bad, sorry." He said even though he didn't sound sinsere.
I let out a sigh of frustration and tell him, "It's fine I'll get it." I walk over to the fallen soup cans and get on my knees and start to pick them up, one by one. Putting them back up right I notice he's still standing there watching me.
Creepy.
I notice he's wearing a lot of leather. From his pants to his jacket. Not his T-shirt though, it's just black and made out of what I think is cotton like most are. Every now and then, I raise my eyes, with-out him knowing, to look at him and I must say he's really good looking.
He has chestnut brown hair,mercury gold hazel eyes and his smile reveils snow white teeth. Damn he's handsome! I notice his gaze go down, so I decide to follow it to ... MY BUTT ! Wow I think it's time to get up now.
I stand up and he says "I'm really sorry about that again." With a smirk graced on his lips.
"I'm sure you are." I say a little annyoed at him for not even sounding a little sorry.
"What's the matter blondie? Shit happens." He says as he quickly runs a hand through my blonde hair messing it up.
I take my hand to fix my hair before saying, " I know it does, just next time take from the top not the bottom okay?" I look him in the eyesand feel mesmorized as his hazel eyes look into my green ones. I feel like there's something weird about him.
We break eye contact and walk to the check out. I ring up his can of soup, he pays,then gives me a big smile before he leaves.
Theres more to him then meets the eye.
And I want to know what that is.
James POV
When I get far enough away from the store where blondie works, so he doesn't see me throw away the can of soup.
Because after all, vampires don't eat human food.
But it was a great way to talk to the number one person I've had my eyes on.