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“Call, if you need us again.” He grabbed his phone off the counter and headed for the door as June followed him. “I’ll see you later, Juniper.” He smiled and turned out the door.
“Okay, bye.” Juniper stood in the middle of the store and her face started hurting when she realized she was smiling like an idiot. ‘Stupid, Stupid, Stupid,’ She called herself. ‘He probably thinks I’m such an idiot.’ She thought.
“Was that Wolfgang?” Golden popped his head out.
“Yes.” She spun to face him.
“Stunning man, it’s a shame he is straight. Maybe you have a shot.”
“Uh, I just embarrassed myself three hundred times just now.”
Golden shrugged as he came out of the break room, “Maybe he’s into it.”
Wolfgang
‘She had to be new.’ Wolfgang thought. He had never seen her before, her dark hair, pale skin and blue eyes, she was a siren and he was drawn to her. He closed the door to his Jeep and picked up his tablet. Wolfgang completed the paperwork for Sixth Street Clothing Company and he thought for a moment and then felt the need to fulfill his desires. Margaret’s personal persons was selected and he scrolled down slowly then stopped.
Juniper. Juniper Jensen. Contact Number: 672-323 Address: 24 9th street. He knew exactly where she lived. With Brittanya, which meant she also lived with Shianne. Wolfgang realized that was going to be a hurdle. He pressed on the notes tab and glanced over the bullet points. Seamstress, no living family, ex boyfriend. Guilt came over him and he exited her profile and then the application all together. ‘I shouldn’t be doing this.’ He corrected his action. Wolfgang muttered to himself, “I have to see her again.”
Juniper
Like yesterday, Brittanya was outside right at three. “Hey girl, how was work?”
“It was good.” June didn’t plan on telling Brittanya about what happened with Wolfgang. He was straight but probably had a gorgeous girlfriend. Brittanya would be a beautiful girlfriend for him. “How was work for you?”
She pulled out of the parking lot, “Work was okay. I cut my knuckle because some kid turned his head in the middle of a haircut.” She showed her bandaged finger.
“Ouch.” June looked at the covered wound.
“I can’t wait to get home and wash all this hair off me.” Brittanya pulled down their street and into their driveway.
“Do you think it’s too late for a nap?” June asked Brittanya exiting the car.
“No.” Brittanya placed her palm to the door and pushed the locked door. No beep. “What the heck?”
“Let me try.” June stepped up to the door and placed her palm on it. Nothing.
“Wow, alright. Let me call Wolfie.” She placed her phone up to her ear.
June’s heart dropped thinking, ‘Wolfie? As in Wolfgang? Please don’t.’ she was still recovering from her embarrassment from earlier.
“No answer.”
Relief.
“Maybe call Matt?”
“Max?” She smiled at June’s mistake. “Oh, He’s calling me back. Hello? Hey, yeah. Our door is not even registering us. June and I can’t get in. Neither of us.” She paused. “Okay great. Thank you, bye.” She put her phone in her pocket. “He’s going to stop by, he’s not far.”
“How do you know Max?” She set her bag on the patio table.
“Our computer froze today, I actually met Wolfgang instead. Golden called I.T. and I heard him say Max on the phone.”
“Oh,” Her eyes widened, “you met Wolfgang? That’s Shianne’s big time crush.”
June’s heart sank at the news, “Oh.”
“She thinks that since they’re both Firstborn Silkies, they’re destined to be together. But I feel like he would have come around if he felt the same.” Brittanya’s face spoke in annoyance for her.
