Teri took one step forward and one step back, one step forward and one step back, “Come on,” she quietly chided at herself, “if you want answers, you gotta march over there and get it.”
She watched as Sasha folded and pocketed the receipt for his order and when he saw her, their eyes met and lingered for a moment before Sasha turned away. It felt like a moment too long for Teri and she knew that that was Sasha and not someone who looked like him. As recognition dawned, Sasha hurried toward the door, “Sasha,” Teri called, he ignored her, “Hey!”
As he reached for the door handle, she grabbed his arm and he turned to her and spoke in a perfect American accent, “I think you had me confused with someone else, ma’am.”
Teri couldn’t believe it, “Oh, sorry, you just look like someone I used to know,” she apologized but in her mind, she was screaming, that’s him, that’s really him, that bastard!
Written for Six Sentence Story. The prompt is “March”.
This is Another Story 
creepy…
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it’s my first time reading a six sentence story, loved it!
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Thanks.
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Good story…………………..
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Thanks.
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What a creep. What’s his cowardly-ass deal anyway?!
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Hmm… I wonder.
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hmm, unless he has a twin …
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Maybe…
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He’s an American who can speak British. Looking forward to how this plays out.
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No, he’s an American who spoke with a French accent or so we think.
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Now I’m wondering if he left the job before it could be found out he was not who he said he was, or didn’t actually have the degrees he claimed to get the job. Either way, she’s better off without him.
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I wonder if it was something like that, too. I guess we’ll find out this week.
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