Monday, June 27, 2016

June 27th, 2016

To Marcus with love,

Hey babe, how're you feeling?

Right now you're sleeping next to me while I watch Netflix and listen to a thunderstorm.

My thoughts were drifting and I went to the first week we met. You were my new trainee! I was a horrid trainer, and you were so hot that I was really nervous. My boss Randy asked how you were as a clerk and I was like "he's a good worker, fast-paced" blah blah blah. He said okay but he needs to cut his hair.

I had to tell you to chop off your beautiful locks. I thought you'd probably quit but you showed up the  next day looking better than ever in your new haircut. Now I could see that smile, Jesus Christ. I was done for.

One day you were stocking the big cooler and I came in to check on you. You were drinking Monsters back there and while I daydreamed about jumping on you, I said "you better pay for those".

One of the last few days it was raining when our shift was over. I rode my bike to work so you offered me a ride home. You asked for my phone number just in case I ever needed a ride.

These memories make me so giddy and in love. It's so happy there, and I can feel the butterflies I had back then.

Now I'm back here in bed. You're laying there sleeping, I'm laying here hoping you'll roll over and cuddle me. It's just as happy and warm here, as it was nine years ago when I first saw you.

I love you forever,

Megan