Seona’s POV
Whilst we were at the barbeque, Mackenzie and I agreed that I would start this afternoon at the bakery, after the lunch rush had died down. She figured that it was best to bring me in when she only gets a few customers so I can ease into the job without getting overwhelmed. This also means that I can still go to the gym with Mark who is even more intense about me attending with him now.
‘Did you get your gym stuff washed again last night?’ Mark asks me suddenly, his sudden appearance at the kitchen door making me jump, as though my thinking about him had somehow summoned him.
My fork clatters against the edge of my plate from where I dropped it when Mark appeared behind me unexpectedly.
‘Uh, yeah, um yes’ I stutter quickly, nodding as I scramble to pick up my fork again. I’v……
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