spill

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you were going on a date with some guy you had met through your brother. you thought he was super sweet and you wanted to try it out.

having issues with past relationships you started to look into them more recently, after years of trying to heal yourself.

you walked into the place looking around for him before a host came up to you. "hello!" she excitedly said. "looking to dine in?"

you smiled and nodded. "i'm meeting someone here, have you by chance sat any guy around?" you asked.

"i'm not sure, you're welcome to look around!" she smiled. you returned the smile and started to walk around, not spotting him.

"no luck," you said, "a booth or table don't matter."

she gestured you to follow her and you did. taking you to a back cozy booth. you said a thank you before sitting down and looking at the menu.

"hi, i'm colby and i'll be taking care of you. can i grab you something while you wait for the rest of your party?". you looked up to see a very attractive guy with a sleeve tattoo.

"uh yeah i'm just gonna get the long island?" you said pointing at the menu.

"just an ID please." he smiled. you grabbed your wallet and pulled it out giving it to him. he gently grabbed it before retiring it back. "perfect, i'll be right back with that.

he had a black tee shirt on and some nice dress pants with a small apron. he looked very well dressed, you thought.

soon you saw the guy you were meeting and waved him over smiling. he seemed kinda annoyed and walked over, hunching.

"hey you alright? you seem a little distraught." you giggle. he half smiled and shrugged.

"i kinda have to hurry." he said. you looked at his annoyed eyes and stiff position.

"oh i mean we'll we can do another day i do-"

"no what? i didn't say that?" he said. he looked at you and leaned back. "i'm fine"

you just kinda shrugged it off. after taking for awhile and getting your drinks and order, the guy got a phoen call.

"fuck," he mumbled. "one sec my.. mom is calling." he said in more or a questionable tone. you bit the inside of your cheek questioning if it really was.

he got up from the booth and left the area to go outside. you heard a quiet "honey" come out of his mouth making you sit back in guilt of trying a relationship again.

you went on your phone and just slouched in the booth. soon he came back and apologies, you just smiled at him.

"so how's work been?" you started the conversation. he shrugged.

"it's work, you?" you started to think he was being very dry and it was making you very upset.

"the normal. oh god this one thing happened and.." you were telling a story about work and watched him pull his phone out texting something smiling. "hey, do you even wanna be here? you seem very uninterested?" you chuckled trying to make it less awkward.

"what is your issue?" he started to grow a little irritated. you sat up a bit taking a sip of your drink ignoring his questions.

hr grabbed your drink pulling it away making the straw slide on the roof of your mouth, hurting. "ow, why would you do that?!" you said angry. you put your finger to the roof of your mouth tasting a bit of blood.

he was about to say something when you felt water drip all down your clothes. your hands moved from your mouth to the air in surprise.

"oh my god, i am so sorry!" colby exclaimed feeling really bad. he tried wiping your clothes and tables.

"just- stop forget it it's fine." you said before getting up and grabbing money throwing it on the table. "pay for your own shit." you hissed at the guy.

colby just looked at you and then at the guy with one hand in the air and the other wiping part of himself off.

you walked out of the restaurant and just sat on the small steps in front of it. you put your hands on your head ready to head home.

before you started to get up, you heard the server come out. "hey look i'm so sorry, i'll give you a free meal. i def ruined your clothes i'm sorry." he said sincerely, walking down the steps slowly.

"no don't worry bout it, it was already a rough night." you sighed picking some out of your pocket some how.

"seems like a real asshole." colby laughed. you smiled at him.

"didn't even try to help right?" you laughed, adding onto his complaint about him. colby smiled and nodded.

you kinda just stared at how pretty he was until you felt awkward. "i uhm, i'm gonna go but don't worry bout the whole spilling thing, it happens."

he just looked at you walked down the stairs, "was that your boyfriend?" you stopped in your steps turning around.

"fortunately no." you snicker. "trying to get my number?"

he shrugged, "if you don't mind talking to a kid that spilled water on such a nice outfit."

you blushed at his comment. "of course, here." you pulled out your phone and have it to him. when he was done and have it back you said "i'll text you if my clothes are t fully ruined."

"deal." he smiled at you before you waved at him and walked to your car.

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