Care For Her

Y/N's POV

(I'm running. Running like my life depends on it.)

"Please, God, save me from that psycho boss of mine… Just one more second—RUN, Y/N, RUN! You're almost there!" 🥵

I mentally screamed at myself, pushing my legs forward even though my knees were already aching.

"Boss is going to kill me this time for sure… Why am I such a dumb and lazy person?! Can't I just wake up on time for once?!" 😤

I scolded myself, trying to pick up speed, but my legs were giving out. Still, I had no choice.

"You're almost there, Y/N… Just a little more!" 😤

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I spotted the café where I worked. But just as I reached the front, I saw my so-called best friend standing there—James.

And what was he doing?

Laughing. At. Me.

That idiot was standing in front of the café, clapping his hands like a fool, his big, goofy grin stretching across his face.

"HOW DARE HE?!" 😤

James: "AND THE WINNER IS… GUESS WHAT?!! YES, MY DEAR Y/N!!!… I MEAN Y/N THE GREAT!!!" 😆

(He clapped like an idiot, and I clenched my fists, fuming.)

"I'll deal with him later." 🤨

I stomped up to him, still panting.

Me: "Stop it, you idiot, or I'll break your teeth!" 😡

(I smacked the back of his head before rushing past him into the café.)

James: "Wait, Y/N!!! I mean, Miss Sleeping Beauty, is this how you thank me?!" 🙄

(I ignored him, pretending not to hear.)

James: "Fine, then! I'M NOT GOING TO HELP YOU WITH OUR ANGRY BOSS! GOOD LUCK!"

(He crossed his arms and stood there.)

(That made me freeze.)

"Wait—what?" 😰

I turned back quickly, my mind racing.

"Think, Y/N, THINK!"

And then, I got an idea.

I turned to James with the biggest, sweetest, most innocent smile I could manage, showing my teeth like a puppy. 😬

Me: "Jamei, what are you saying?! I was just kidding, right? You know we're best friends, riiight? And, of course, WE ARE GOING TOGETHER! And yeah… here's a small thank-you gift for you!" 😅

(Before he could react, I quickly leaned in and pecked his cheek.) 😳

James froze. Like a statue.

I smirked.

Me: "Thanks! Okay, now come on, we're already late!" 😁

(Still shocked, James didn't move. I ignored him and entered the café, knowing full well he'd follow soon.)

James: "W-WAIT! Y/N!!!" 😳

(As expected, he snapped out of it and ran after me.)

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Inside the Café

As soon as we stepped in, my worst nightmare came true.

There stood my boss—Mr. Milles.

Arms crossed. Eyebrows furrowed. Eyes burning with irritation.

I swallowed hard. My hands became clammy as I nervously played with my fingers.

"I'm doomed." 😓

Boss: "Miss Y/N… what did I tell you last time?" 😡

(Oh no. He's really mad.)

I hesitated before answering in a small voice, still avoiding eye contact.

Me: "You said… do not come late… or I'll be fired." 😓

Boss: "And look at you! I only gave you this job because of James, but now I'm going to—"

(Wait… what?)

I felt my heart sink.

"He gave me this job because of James?"

Just as I was about to panic, James suddenly stepped forward.

James: "Stop it, Mr. Milles! If you fire her, then I'll leave this job too." 😤

I snapped my head toward him in shock.

"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING, JAMES?!" 😱

He didn't even look at me. His gaze was locked on our boss, completely serious.

Me: "No—" 😟

I tried to stop him, but James cut me off.

James: "And no one can stop me." 😏

(Oh my God. He's really doing this.)

Boss: "N-No, James! I understand, she's your best friend. I was just warning her, that's all!" 😅

(Wait—what?!) 😲

I stared at my boss in disbelief.

"Did he just… back down?"

I turned to look at James. He smirked.

Our boss cleared his throat and forced a smile.

Boss: "Yes, Miss Y/N, you can go and change. And James, my dear, don't be mad, okay? Go check on our customers." 😅

I let out a relieved sigh.

"Thank God James was here… like always." 🙄

I hurried to the changing room, shaking my head.

(Our boss needed James because of all the female customers who were crazy for him. because of his handsome face they are thrown themselves at him like maniac but on the other hand James, he was so calm He knew how to handle them, and honestly, he is main reason that saved my job more times than I could count. Thank goodness he was my best friend. I will never forget him in my life)

After quickly changing into my uniform, I stepped back out into the café.

I spotted James zoning out, lost in thought.

I frowned and tapped his shoulder.

Me: "Jamei, what are you thinking? Are you alright?" 🙂 I ask

He blinked and looked at me, seeming a little sad.

James: "It's nothing… I just… ugh, that woman is here again. She always insists that I serve her coffee. It's exhausting. But it's okay I can handle this..." 😑 He said

He walked off with a sigh.

I frowned deeper.

"Is he okay? He looked… upset. I should talk to him later." 😌 I said to myself

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Meanwhile, in Heaven… 😇

Baby's eyes sparkled as they watched the scene unfold below.

Baby: "Look, Mr. God! James helps her! He's like meand he is so handsome and cute just like me!" 😉

(God chuckled, glancing at the little one.)

God: "Yes, my little one. You're going to be a very brave and kind child. But always remember—helping others is important, okay? You are special, and I know you'll be a smart, caring human." 😇

Baby: "Thank you old—uh… Mr. God… hehe." 🙄 (The baby smiled awkwardly.)

(God raised an eyebrow, amused.)

"Ahh… this child… am I really looking old?" 🤔 God thought.

He shook his head and sighed.

God: "Alright, let's see what happens next!" 😒

(The baby nodded eagerly, their small hands gripping the edge of the cloud as they continued to watch their mother and James below.)

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To be continued…