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Chapter 5: Jaime

Author: owlonmywrist
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Jorge left for work about 20 minutes ago, since he’s working the dinner shift for the foreseeable future. He recently got promoted to sous chef at his restaurant, a huge jump for him. But it means that he goes in to work in the afternoons and doesn’t usually get home until 2 or 3 in the morning.

It’s my day off of work, since I typically work 4, 10 hour days at Sasquatch. Honestly, I could probably work whatever I wanted to and the company would be fine with it. I’m the assistant direction in the marketing department and have been there for so many years that they trust me.

I’m restless, knowing what nearly happened earlier between Andie and Jorge. Knowing that I screwed that up.

Jorge and I talked about it at length while Andie was in the shower, knowing that getting an opportunity that organic again isn’t going to be easy. What was encouraging, for Jorge, at least, is that Andie seemed into it. What sucked is that she jumped away from him the second that she heard my v
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