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Runaway
Five
“Pip!” Lucy waved cheerfully.
Ella, evidently not a morning person, is glaring at her coffee.
“Good morning, thanks for waking me,”
You smile; Lucy is like your old friends, happy all the time.
“You’re welcome.”
The breakfast is a cooked English.
“Ell, do you want anything?” Lucy asks standing up.
“No,” then. “Sleep and coffee,” Ella moans.
Lucy laughs. You follow her up to the buffet. She picks up two plates. She fills up the two plates and you follow her lead filling my own plate.
“Pass me the orange juice?” she asks.
You reach for it but slip and knock it down. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,”
You tell the kitchen guy who runs to mop it up.
“No problem, Pip?” a familiar faces looks up.
“Eric, gosh hi,” you stutter.
Eric stands up and smiles. Lucy nudges you.
“I’m heading back. I’ll get the orange juice later.”
A small smiles plays on her lips, you realise too late what she thinks.
“Hey, thanks for pointing me this way. I would of being sleeping in the gutter otherwise.”
He smirks. “No problem.”
Another jug of orange juice appears. He pours you three glasses.
“Thanks,” you blush. “I’m going to give Lucy her orange juice before Ella eats her.”
Eric smiles cheekily. “Okay Pip,” he leans forward. “And do you really think I would have left you in the gutter?”
He walks off leaving his question burning in your ear. Lucy grins at you when you sit back down.
“My my Miss Pip, you do work fast.” She giggles.
You simply glare at her.
“I have your orange juice Miss Lucy, don’t make me slip again.”
Lucy laughs. “So spill, the gossip that is.”
You smile handing her the two glasses and sitting down.
“He pointed me this way when I got totally lost yesterday.”
Lucy pouts.“Boo you’re no fun.”
You just grin and tuck into your breakfast.
Ella, evidently not a morning person, is glaring at her coffee.
“Good morning, thanks for waking me,”
You smile; Lucy is like your old friends, happy all the time.
“You’re welcome.”
The breakfast is a cooked English.
“Ell, do you want anything?” Lucy asks standing up.
“No,” then. “Sleep and coffee,” Ella moans.
Lucy laughs. You follow her up to the buffet. She picks up two plates. She fills up the two plates and you follow her lead filling my own plate.
“Pass me the orange juice?” she asks.
You reach for it but slip and knock it down. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,”
You tell the kitchen guy who runs to mop it up.
“No problem, Pip?” a familiar faces looks up.
“Eric, gosh hi,” you stutter.
Eric stands up and smiles. Lucy nudges you.
“I’m heading back. I’ll get the orange juice later.”
A small smiles plays on her lips, you realise too late what she thinks.
“Hey, thanks for pointing me this way. I would of being sleeping in the gutter otherwise.”
He smirks. “No problem.”
Another jug of orange juice appears. He pours you three glasses.
“Thanks,” you blush. “I’m going to give Lucy her orange juice before Ella eats her.”
Eric smiles cheekily. “Okay Pip,” he leans forward. “And do you really think I would have left you in the gutter?”
He walks off leaving his question burning in your ear. Lucy grins at you when you sit back down.
“My my Miss Pip, you do work fast.” She giggles.
You simply glare at her.
“I have your orange juice Miss Lucy, don’t make me slip again.”
Lucy laughs. “So spill, the gossip that is.”
You smile handing her the two glasses and sitting down.
“He pointed me this way when I got totally lost yesterday.”
Lucy pouts.“Boo you’re no fun.”
You just grin and tuck into your breakfast.