Waking up at home, clover was gLad that he didn't have work until the late evening.
*yawn*
"uggh.... What time is it?"
slowly getting up, in a slouched position he checked his phone for the time
" hmm.. it's 10:30"
realizing that he could still sleep in he relaxed back down,
before he fell asleep he thought back to what he had seen
(why did that little girl have hooves and a tail )
realizing that that's a stupid thought,he ignores it and slowly gets up to make breakfast
{it's more like noodles and a hash brown ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ that's what I would eat}
Finished cooking, he sits on the couch and begins to think about the man from last night
( why did he give me such a uncomfy feeling)
( I hope that little girl is safe)
after thinking about it some more, he checked the time.
"12:45"
" shit, i better get ready"
hurriedly putting the dishes instead the sink he rushes into his room to get dressed. Locking the door he walks to the elevator,
*phone vibrates*
checking his phone he sees his friend calling him
"hello"
" dude have you heard the news"
hearing his friend's excitement, he can tell that this is nothing he knows about
"nope, but I'm pretty sure your going to tell me"
clover said smiling
"obviously, the boss is having a secret relationship with his secretary"
*walking out the elevator*
"wait... why are you happy about that"
"because I walked in on them making out and now the boss is paying my silence with a bonus"
why'll talking he walked out side his complex, and stoped by the bus stop
"good for you but don't you feel bad for his lover?"
" I would if it wasn't prime knowledge for gossipers that his wife cheated first ¯\_ʘᗜʘ_/¯"
*stepping inside the bus and sitting down*
"of course you would know that, anyway I'll talk to you later"
"aww... well alright, call me back "
hanging up, he sighed slouching down on his seat.
(I wish I could get more sleep lately)
stopping himself from falling asleep he started to think about what he should do on his time off.
(Maybe I should go to a restaurant, have a me day to treat myself)
Seeing the bus coming to his stop he gets of and checks his phone for the time
"1:50"
realizing that he might be late he starts to jog to the bakery across the street.
"Wow darling, and her I might have thought you might have been late for the first time"
glancing back to Susan, a blonde southern woman, he laughed jokingly saying
"and you'll never see me late unlike a certain someone"
Hearing the woman laugh he smiled, walking behind the staff door he got changed and put his
uniform on which consisted of a white button up, black bottoms and an apron.
Locking his stuff inside his locker, he goes to the front to switch staffs and clock in, taking the orders of the next few customers
* ding*
hearing the door he greeted the incoming customers
"Hi, welcome to sweet&savory "
glancing over to the door, a strong chill ran down his spine
(why do these people give me the same feeling as the man from last night)
seeing them walk over, the need to get away is getting stronger.
"Um... hi welcome to sweet&savory.... What would you like?"
Trying to avoid eye contact, clover started focusing on what they were wearing.
The first man on the right is tall, so pail you could compare him to snow,
with short platinum blonde hair, wearing a black turtleneck,
long black pants with a brown trench coat.
The man on the right is tan, having a huge scar on his throat,
he's wearing a white shirt, ripped jeans & a red jacket.
Glancing to the guy on the right he was the first one to tell him his order.
"1 black coffee and 4 apricot danish's"
"and I'll have a sweet tea and 2 Chinese custard tarts"
typing in their order he tells them how much
" okay that'll be $20.35"
receiving the money, he starts grabbing the pastries, he then turns around to make their drinks.
(I don't feel comfortable having my back turned so I need to hurry)
while making their drinks he hears them talking in another language
( weird.... I've never heard a language that has ever sounded like that)
brushing past that fact he turns around to give them their order,
seeing their piercing gaze,
he avoided eye contact hoping that they'll hurry and get out of the line.
Smirking the one on the right started to ask clover a question
"this might be weird to answer but do you believe in things that the human eye can't see, something that people can't prove the existence of?"
Confused, clover thought about it for a moment
"I guess so... well I may not be right, but I think that they'll always be something new or unknown that hasn't been discovered or proven"
hearing his answer the two guys smile and leave thanking him for the intriguing answer.
After some hours past, clover checks the time
" 7:30"
realizing that it's time for him to clock out, he cleans up and walks to the back yelling out a goodbye to Susan.
*long winded sigh*
(I swear I need a 15 hour nap after that whole ordeal)
while changing clover contemplated why they
asked such a question and why the men he's been
running into have been giving gut warnings
( maybe I'm being paranoid because of what happened yesterday night)
locking his locker he walks out the bakery, walking to a convenience store for a small lunch he can eat while he walks to his next job.
Suddenly he has this feeling that he's being watched, confusing it with just being tired he paces faster to the store,
filling up and taking a short pit stop at the park since it's right next to his second job.