Doris picked up her stuff. She looked herself over in the mirror. Puffed her short, dark brown hair a little and gave a small grin to her reflection and ran downstairs and grabbed her backpack.
"Doris?" Her mothers head shot up from the counter.
"Yes?" Doris answered as she opened the door ready to get to work.
Don't forget your apron now! I don't want your clothes to get dirty. Then after work you'll go to Vitruvius lessons. Ok?" Her mother handed her a brown apron with a name tag with her name on it. Doris rolled her eyes and grabbed it.
"Yeah, yeah,yeah ok!" She said annoyed. "Can I go now?".
Her mother sent her a proud look and gave her a loving hug.
"Ok you can go now...I love you." She mumbled into her shoulder. She leaned back to look at her daughter again. "Y'know you should really get a gu-"
Doris made a disgusted face and shook her head.
"No. Just let me go now."
"Ok."
"Love ya mom."
"Love you too."
She walked over to her small car and drove off.
"You should really get a guy'. Ha! Me? Never in a million years." Doris said to herself as she parked her car by the coffee shop she worked at. As she jumped out of the car she saw a couple that cuddled with each other on a bench nearby and she shook her head and walked in into the coffee shop. She waddled over to the counter. She gave her coworkers a wave before she changed her regular clothes to her work clothes and started her job as the the coffee chain waitress.
She worked diligently till she stopped at this one table where there sat a young man, most certainly at her age but much much taller than her. Like almost 2 meters. He glanced over the menu and raised his head. His dark green eyes met her own and he placed a hand in the reddish orange mess that was his hair.
"Uhhmm… Can I have ehhh..". It seemed that he had hard to decide what he wanted. He moved his hand from his hair to rub his chin instead. He also furrowed his eyebrows a little as his eyes skimmed through the text.
"I would recommend this one." Doris pointed the picture with a caramel flavored coffee and a croissant.
His eyebrows raised and he looked at her in delight.
"Thank you, whatever your name is!" He smiled brightly.
"You're welcome and my name is Doris." She smiled back at him ready to walk away to clean the remaining dishes.
"My name is Jackson. Jackson Brickowski. But my f-friends call me Jack". He stuttered which caused her to turn around mid walk.
"Nice to meet ya Jack." She said and made a salute as she turned on her heel. Her smile was glued to her face and it didn't drop. She was just happy that she'd helped another individual.
Eyyyy yoooo! I'm back! I have been a little busy and I don't think I might continue on my other fanfic Emmetstyle drabbles because I ran out of ideas and didn't actually have time for suggestions because I felt that I had a lot of them to make and I just didn't have the time.
So I'm going to start with this planned story instead and there's gonna be a chapter story and I hope there with be more than ten characters at least. Ehhh whatever see ya!