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Tu eres mia-41

I was at work and it is pretty busy today, that means I gotta go from table to table which I hate doing because all the men look at me like their undressing me with their eyes and I fucking hate that with a passion.
Nysia:Y/n Derek said get table 9.
Me:Ughh fine.
I go up to table nine and they both look at me up and down.
???:Damnnnn you cute.
Me:Mhm, what y'all want?
I said clicking the pen.
The one with the blondeish brownish curls held my hand so I could stop clicking the pen.
???:Calm down ma.
I roll my eyes.
Me:Jus tell me what y'all want it ain't that hard my nigga.
???:Oh so you claming me already.
He smirks and I roll my eyes.
I was about to walk away but the one with brown hair pulled my hand
???:Nah baby dat ain't gonna work.
Me:NY!
Nysia walk up to me.
Nysia:What chu want.
Me:Tell Derek to come heree.
Nysia:U-uh  i-i can't.
Me:W-why?
I say copying her stuttering.
Nysia:Uh because.
???:Come here ma.
I go over to him.
Me:What?
He pulls me down on his lap and whispers in my ear.
???:Your mine now ma,got dat?
Me:DA fuck? I ain't yours I'm no-
???:shh ma.
I roll my eyes and try to get out of his lap but his arms are rapped around my waist so I won't be able to move.
???: tu eres mia.
(Your mine)

When he said the I got chills.
Me:How am I finna be your if we don't even know each others name?
???:Your Y/n I'm London.
Me:How you know my name?
London:I got my ways ma.