14. The Old Oak

At half past five Evans knocks at the door. Seeing as we work at the same place, we decided we could just as well walk there together.

His eyes scan me, and a smirk appears on his face. "What's wrong with you today? No statement on your shirt?"

I am wearing plain light blue skinny jeans and a plain white tank top. It's definitely very unusual for me.

"Yeah, I thought I wouldn't start to piss people off or scare the shit out of them on my first day at work. Anyways I might get more tips if I am not wearing something with like FUCK OFF on it", I shrug it off making Evans laugh lowly. "Besides some might be frightened enough by all my tatts."

"Doubt it. Most of us are wearing tatts in there. But none of us are looking so damn hot with it."

His words as so often make me blush. "Yeah right, you trying to impress your new colleague already. Think about it differently, it always depends on the point of view."

"What the hell do you mean? Ah wait I get it, I am tall and can look right into you