"Welcome to Alert Books Store" a young lad clad in a plain blue dress shirt, with a slightly wrinkled gray jeans, and blue eyes with short blond hair that pass his ears said in an earnest voice. His short blond hair shine in the light overhead like newly polish gold nuggets.
"Annie you look…" before our smitten young lad could finish his sentence he felt two small but firm arms around his shoulder. "Oh Armin, I need you to put away these new books that just arrive today. And the book you order is here. What was it call again." "Rise of The Female Bunny." Armin said. "Grandad, Annie here." The old man stop his ranting as his eyes turn to the shortest blond of the three.
Armin grandfather mouth hang open at the site of Annie loosely tie blond hair. Her beautiful blond hair is tie in a bun with few string of hair found itself loose. A gray oversized hoodie cover her small figure with a blue jean hiding her pale but smooth legs. "Oh is that a blush I see" the old man thought as he stare at his grandson with a grin forming on his wrinkled but yet gentle face. "Hello there young lady." "Hi " Annie low whisper as she felt the old man eyes scan her from head to toe.
As Armin watch his grandfather nod his head in approval of Annie, he felt a cold shiver went down his spine. His hands were shaking uncontrollably as he read the time on the clock that hang on the far wall to the right over Non-Fiction section which Armin love. "When did it turn 4:20pm" he said with a pathic squeal. "She going to kill me, yeah she really going to kill" he repeated to himself as he dash out of the The Alert with Annie hand in his.
"Have a good time kids and Annie it was nice to meet you. So when would I be expecting my great grandkids" the old man tease. Armin stop in his track as his cheek turn in to the color of scarlet. "A little over eight month I believe." The old man jaw drop as his brain finish process the information it had received from Annie. Haha, the much older looking version of Armin laugh as his ocean blue eyes watch the little blond hair girl who is now guiding his grandson out of his no their precious bookstore. "Not bad Armin no bad one bit" he said to himself as customers start to flood the store.