Entry Two: Ahhh!

Dear Diary,

Today I woke up early, to avoid any nonsense from Garret. I quickly changed from my pjs and headed to the kitchen. I was going to make breakfast for the both of us. He could use something other than cereal in his system.

I was surprised he had all of the ingredients in the house. I didn't have too much of a hard time working on his old appliances and I finished just as he made his way down the stairs. 

I placed the final strawberry on top and I turned around to call him when I saw what he was wearing..or actually, what he wasn't wearing. He had gone to bed with a shirt on but it was suddenly missing this morning. Normally, it wouldn't have bothered me but I couldn't stop staring. He had a really nice body. But, of course I really can't let him know that because this jerk will let it get to his head and according to my plan, I have to meet a hot local from Monte Vista and marry him. Garret was an American rocker dude. It was a whole different story.

"Magnifique!" I exclaimed after I ate my food. I think Garret was grateful for the change of taste because he swallowed his food in two bites. At the table, I took my opportunity to try to get to know him better, but I kept getting flustered by the proximity of his glistening body...uhm, scratch that. I didn't write that, ehehe.

After eating, Garret headed straight outside to play his guitar. He didn't even bother changing. I wonder why he plays outside if he doesn't want anyone to hear him play. Maybe it's because this house is so tiny. I couldn't wait to get some more money so I could move out.

I was reading a cook book that Mr. Mancini gave me, so that I could improve my cooking skill but I was interrupted by Mr. Shirtless Garret. He slyly pushed my book closed with his index finger while I was reading.

                               "Do you mind? I'm trying to read something here."

                               "Yeah, I do mind. I'm trying to tell you something. Jeez. Your waffles weren't completely inedible. I mean I still prefer cereal, but I'd still feed those waffles to human beings and not the imaginary dog that I wish I had."

Was that a compliment? Man everyone in Monte Vista was a critic.

Before we both had to head to work, Garret assaulted me with water balloons. Granted, it was almost ninety degrees out, but I was unprepared. "Hey!" I was expecting a more civilized roommate.

The carpool arrived and I had just enough time to change out of my drenched dress and into my uniform. I hated the hat I had to wear and I was thinking about ways I could get Mr. Mancini to let me alter my uniform.

At work today, Mr. Mancini introduced me to THE GINO FERRARI. Can you believe it!? That is the very guy I idolize and the reason I came to Monte Vista of all places! He wasn't a complete snob to me and even hung around the kitchen with me to give me tips, until he was called by his agent to go to a television appearance. It was awesome!

I got home pretty late after my shift. I still had more dishes to clean, but the bistro closed before I could finish them, so I had to bring them home and finish washing them before work the next day. Honestly, I was so exhausted, I went straight to bed. The dishes could wait. I took my sleeping bag downstairs because the thought of Garret made me uncomfortable, I mean I still only knew the guy for two days.

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