The moment I reached the grocery store, I realized I really didn’t have a plan. I mean, I wanted to talk to Gunnar, but how was I supposed to do that? Just show up in his line? I grabbed a cart and decided to pick up a few things. I made sure to be selective, that way I wouldn’t have any embarrassing items for him to see. I walked around a bit more, then headed to the checkout. I made sure to have less than fifteen items in case Gunnar worked the express lane. But luckily, he worked at a regular lane with only a few people in line. Two of them were guys who couldn’t keep their eyes off him. Not that I could blame them, though.
I waited my turn behind the pair of thirsty queens trying to get his attention. Be nice. Don’t get all nasty simply because you want to talk to him, too.
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