The day we met

It was a long day but an amazing one

"Mom, you're like 45 you do not need bright pink hair!," I said into the phone. I was walking around my work on the phone with my mother, who thought it was the perfect time to go through a midlife crisis. 

I rounded the corner or the store where the cosmetics and toys met and I saw him. I was being loud but we locked eyes and immediately I couldn't breathe. I picked up the pace and walked out of his view. 

Later in the evening he decide to come up to my register, first it was register 15 then 11 then 8, I may be wrong, but I can't even try to get his face out of my mind. He is all I think about and I barely know his name. This boy is driving me crazy and sometimes I don't understand what his motives are.