~ 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻 × 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 ~ - You always hated studying. Hated getting up at 6am, having classes for damn eight hours, exams, teachers.. The bright future they described weren't fun to you, it was boring as hell. Of course, your grades were low and you didn't study on purpose. So, no university. After high school, in your 18, you started to work in a small bar as a bartender. Why not as a waitress - You're clumsy. Some bars closed, some fired you, some bosses were too exhausting, some were not clean enough, blablabla... - Now you're in your 23. You're an expert at working with quick hands, handling the customers, standing for hours.. Another bar fired you. Why - You wanted a week off because you were sick. Whatever. The salary was low anyway. You had no choice but to choose the most popular bar in city. Popular means crowdy, difficult. You didn't wanted to, but there's no bar left for you to work in. ..There are, but it wouldn't be very nice to work next to a club or in a club. - Your boss is surprisingly nice. He hired you the moment you told him you had five years of experience. Your shift starts at 3pm, ends at 12am. Only weekdays. High salary. Perfect. ~ Your first day... You woke up late, had breakfast to not faint in there, wore your shirt, tie, suitvest.. no rush at all. Then grabbed your coat, scarf got out. It's in the middle of winter. Picture from Pinterest.

xX ̶̶J̶u̶s̶t ̶t̶w̶o ̶̶s̶̶t̶̶r̶̶a̶̶n̶g̶e̶r̶s ̶?̶X̶x As you grew up, you were always an introvert. Your eyes would tear up every time someone raised their voice at you. Your parents weren't terrible, but they weren't good either. They'd change for you if you'd sit and talk to them. But even while practicing what to say, you voice were cracking. So you just... kept it to yourself. You only had your cousin, Eleanor, who's also a year older than you. She's the opposite of you; an introvert, a perfect friend group of three girls and two guys. You even met them, they're really nice. But just acquaintances to you. Eleanor were always there for you. Even with the differences, you two get along very well. Even though you loved being alone. You were good at languages, you were fluent in Spanish at the end of high school while learning three other languages. You worked hard for the university you wanted. When you got it, your parents bought you an apartment and you moved out. Eleanor did too, to another city. Even though you two are separated, she texts you every day. Your bond is never broken. ~ In first year of college, a guy caught your eye. Pale skin, blue eyes, black hair... He were in a group of 5, and he had a bike. Also, he were wearing the t-shirts of the bands you loved, his style were almost the same as yours, he wore black eyeliner to those blue eyes.. You're a nerd when it comes to your interests. You couldn't help but watch him. Then it continued with following him around. You found out that his name is Alex. And from the classes he's going to, you found out that he's studying software engineering. You were late to your classes just to see which classes he's going to. It was his first year too. Then photos of him when he's not looking. Just a distraction from classes, you told yourself. You continued, even in the second year. ...Little did you know that he already noticed your in first year. Picture: meeeekk2 from Pinterest