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Hyperventilating
Chapter 1.
Cling, the front door opened. I had been hearing that same "Cling" every day since I started working here; at "Julie's Dinner." So, I didn't realize that this "Cling" would send my world spiraling out of countrol.
Grabbing my pad of paper and pencil I headed to seat the new customer. In my pink uniform and apron I looked like a waitress out of one of those 80's dinners. My hair was a bushy mess as well. That's one thing that would never change. "What can I get you?" I asked the surfer blond at one of the booths. "Um, what do you recommend?" He asked. He ran a hand through his shaggy, blond hair. "I would recommend the special; pancakes and eggs. We use our secret recipe handed down for generations," I recited.
There was something eerily familiar about this guy. I'd seen that shaggy, blond hair and his slouching posture was beyond familiar. "All right, I'll take one of those and a coffee. He looked up at me. That's what sealed the deal. Those stormy, grey eyes. I dropped my pad and pen. My mouth suddenly went dry. I grabbed the pad and croaked out an "Okay." I took off.
When I reached the kitchen, I tried to calm myself. There was no way he knew who I was. He hadn't seen me for over three years. My breath came out in raged puffs. I didn't think this could get any worse, but then I heard…
I know nobody likes cliff hangers, but I thought I would keep you guys on the edge of your seats. Don't worry the next chapter will come out in the next day or two, and I promise I am not lying.
Toodles,
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