Hey all. So I wrote a couple fanfics a few years ago but couldn't keep the juices flowing on them. This time I'm drawing from some of my real life lol. This is an all human fic and a little different.

Hang on with me while I get into a groove

Thank God it's Monday

Monday is my favorite day of the week. I've been working at Dairy Queen for about 2 years now. While not a typical job for a 23 year old I love it. I moved into the small town of Forks two years ago to take care of my dad. Charlie was still the police chief because he refused to let his illness take him down. From diagnosis, chemo and radiation, and finally remission he still held on to his job. He's doing well now but I've grown to love this town.

I grew up with my mom Renee in Arizona. She and my dad divorced when I was a baby. Renee while scatter brained was a good mom. I visited Charlie here often. After high school I attended 3 years of college at Arizona State before coming to care for Charlie. I finished my degree in English online while working part time to help support my dad. With prospects for using my degree few and far between I settled into my job. I now run a shift with another Shift Lead on Monday night's. Which is why I love Monday's.

I shake off memories of the past and get back to work. After finding cleaning jobs for some of the newer teens, I head up front to check the time. 30 minutes to close yes. I start to break things down before hearing the door open and laughter follow. I put on my customer smile and holler "Hey there! I'll be with you in just a sec!" I finish putting away a couple things before heading to the front. I look up at the customers and stop in my tracks. They were gorgeous.

There were 3 men standing at the counter. One was the source of the loud laughter. He was huge, 6'4 easy with muscles to match. But he had kind boyish looks with baby blue eyes, curly brown hair and dimples. The next was also laughing but softer. His hair was the definition of sex hair and an unusual copper color. His eyes were green like an emerald and he dwarfed next to the big one but still at least 6 feet tall. However the final one made my heart leap into my chest. His wavy honey colored hair hit his chin. His eyes looked angry but were a unique bluish gray color. He stood was in the middle of height between the two at 6'2. He glared at the other two before turning to me.

His look softened and in a smooth southern drawl he spoke to me, "I apologize for these two. I lost a bet and they think they are hilarious."

"We are hilarious. Don't be a hater. You lost man." The giant answered.

"Shut up Emmett!" He slapped Emmett's head before turning back to me.

"Anyway I lost a bet and they are making me do something I hate, eat ice cream."

The copper haired one responded quickly. "Well who hates ice cream man?!"

I laughed at this. "I gotta agree with him. But if you need ice cream you came to the right place."

"See Jazz even she agrees." Copper hair answered.

"She works here Edward she has to like the product." Jazz hollered back. The three began debating and laughing.

By this point most of the crew had come up front to see the exchange and check out the men. The guys noticed the audience and finished the debate. The one they called Jazz finally ordered a small vanilla cone as the boys laughed over to a seat. Seeing the obvious disgust on his face I quickly amended his order to a kids cone. I told him I'd try to save him from this torture a little. He gave me a wink before taking the cone Alyssa offered.

I went to the back room to get a drink. Discussion quickly turned to the attractive men and the one's obvious disgust of ice cream. 9pm rolled around and I peaked up to see Jazz finish his cone to the thrill of the other two. I step up front as they ready to leave. They 3 men smile and wave as I bid them a good night. I lock the doors as Bri brings me a note left of the table. It had my name written across the front. The teens giggle and rush over to see what it says.

Seeing you made the ice cream worth it.

Jasper

555-555-1701

I turn bright red and order the girls back to closing. I blushed the rest of the night thinking about the note and the man who wrote it.

I've actually met people who hate ice cream it's weird lol.

I'll be back with more soon

Hayley