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Alora Kaylin Anderson
" Peaches!" Eli yells from his booth.
This man and his yelling I swear.
Y'know what I'll yell back.
" Yo?"
" Could you bring me another one?"
" Eli this is your fourth pie."
" Don't judge me Alora."
I sighed but went to go get the man another pie.
They've been here for a while, Daxon still not saying much. Ive seen him chatting it away with Eli but the guy won't speak to me.
Maybe he's just an ass.
Eli's a different story tho.
He won't stop talking, yelling, or ordering mother fucking pies.
Full ass cherry pies.
I mean like yeah they're amazing and I take one home every weekend but even I can't eat five whole pies in one sitting.
As I'm bringing out Eli's fifth pie, the door chimes one again.
I look up to see who it is.
" No no no fuck fuck fuck." I whisper to myself now speed walking towards the guys table.
" Here you go. Another pie." I say as I gracefully place the pie down.
" Hey at least you didn't drop it this time."
" Remember I control you pie supply buddy. Remind me of that one more time and you're done."
" Yes ma'am." Eli salutes me.
As I'm starting to walk away I feel two hands snake their way around my waist.
" Hey baby."
Well I'm fucked now aren't I.
I struggle my way out of his grasp and try to push him away.
" Get the actual fuck off me Joey."
" Hey calm down I was only trying to say hello." He grabs my waist again.
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☼ ALORA | Not complete
Roman d'amourAlora Kaylin Anderson. Straight out of high school, and waitress at a diner. Once her father passed away a few years ago she's been on her own. Her mother was never really in the picture in the first place. Daxon James Evans. Insanely attractive w...
