Book two of the "Bad Influence Series" Brenton is finally home and Quinn is on top of the world or so you would think, but even Brenton being home and no matter how much she wishes she could walk away from Nick she can't. Quinn and the people she lo...
Brenton who is dressed in his quilted design biker jacket, dark purple dress shirt, grey tie, dark grey dress pants with a black belt, and black dress shoes.
Along with myself who is dressed in my favorite blue dress with diamond pattern on the top
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and my black high heels with the gold rings
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finally arrive to 'Easy Grub Diner' as Brenton opens the car door for me and helps me get out. "We can't eat here Brenton, the diner closes at 8 on weekdays." I say smiling at the memories at seem like so long ago.
"Well we are in luck, because I just so happen to know the new owner." I look at Brenton who closes the door and offers me his arm which I take my looping my arm with his. "New owner? I thought Thomas Boise owned the Diner because Mr. Boise said that he would rather close this place down for good then have someone who isn't family running it." Brenton laughs and gets me to calm down.
"Just trust me." He says opening the door for me as I walk in to see that the diner has been all decked out. "I also might have had just a tiny bit of help setting all this up." I smile and let out soft breath looking around the diner.
There are flower pedals neatly scattered everywhere and the only light source us coming from the candles that are lit. "I can't get over that you planned all of this just for me." I smile at Caily who leads Brenton and I over to the one empty booth.
"I didn't just do it for you, I did it for us Marshmallow. We went through something that most couples would have never come back from, but here we are right now celebrating our two year anniversary." Brenton and I sit down just as a familiar sound of a slap is heard followed by a groaning sound.
"Your waiter should be out soon." Caily says before rushing off as the sound of stuff clanging in the back is heard. "GET OUT THERE!" I hear the voice of Tiffany yell from the back and Emery who is wearing a white dress shirt, black tie, a black sleeveless vest, a fancy new black waiter apron, pair of old blue jeans, and his favorite sneakers on his feet stumbles out from the back rubbing the back of his head.
"Hello, my name is Emery and I will be your waiter for the evening." He says smiling at the two of us. "Nice new threads." Emery rolls his eyes but keeps the smile on his face. "You can thank the new owner for these." Emery says pulling his pen out from behind his ear. "Who is the new owner?" I ask but Emery is cut off before answering me.
"That would be yours truly." I hear Tiffany say as she walks out from the back wearing an elegant by still Tiffany style dress and yet she also manages to look professional. "You finally got what you wanted." I joke getting up and giving her a huge hug.
"Thomas had other dreams he wanted to pursue and you know how my Uncle is with the family business." Tiffany and I pull out of the hug as I nod my head. "I know that you are going to do great and now you can put all those ideas you have had for this place into action." Tiffany sighs and looks around.
"I might make a few changes but I also kind of like the diner the way it is." I sit back down as Tiffany leans over close to me. "You better be glade that I love you because I gave up sex with Clay at his body shop for this." She whispers getting us both to giggle before she clears her throat and heads to her new office.
"Can I start the two lovebirds off with something to drink?" Emery asks and I don't need to look at the menu to know what I want. "I want my usual please." Emery pretends to shock as he writes it down. "A strawberry milkshake, Boise burger with just ketchup, and a side of fries." I nod my head and Emery turns his attention to Brenton.
"I will have a rock and rye soda, the crispy chicken sandwich, and also a side of fries." Emery writes it down before going behind the counter and handing the orders to Tyler. "I do have to say that even with my friends here, this is very romantic." Just when I finish saying that music start playing over the speakers.
"Nice touch." Smiling over at Emery who winks at me and relaxes behind the counter.
After a few minutes Emery comes back over to us placing Brenton's soda and my strawberry milkshake onto the table. "Your food should be up soon." He inclines his head and walks off as Brenton and I lock eyes and seeing the light from the candle dance in his eyes almost puts me in trance.
"You know it is not polite to stare." Brenton mocks then takes a drink of his soda. "Coming from you who I catch constantly staring at me." The two of us laugh as I take a drink of shake. "I don't think anyone would blame me fore staring at you." Emery slowly walks over to our table and places our food in front of us.
"If either of you need anything else just let me know." Emery smiles and once again walks away as Brenton and I start digging into our food.
After a delicious meal I say goodbye to Emery, Tiffany, and Tyler while Brenton pays. "Do me a favor tonight?" Tiffany says and I nod my head knowing that I would do anything for my friends. "Don't overthink anything and just have a good time, Brenton went through a lot to plan everything out." I again nod my head as Brenton comes up to all of us and pulls out a single red rose out from behind his back.
"You need to slow down because that this rate you are never going to be able to top yourself." Brenton laughs but it sounds more like a nervous laugh and I notice the look of how uncomfortable Emery seems to be with what is going on.
"Thank you all for the help, but we really need to get going." Tiffany gives both Brenton and I hugs while Emery on the other hand gives me a hug and then just walks into the back. "I will deal with him." Tiffany says then Brenton and I walk out of the diner and get into car heading to next stop tonight.
