MWAF POV
Phil is such an idiot. He couldn't do one simple task. I told him he must drug M/C and bring her to me, and what does he do? Well, I don't know, but when he came back empty handed, I was furious.
MWAF: Where is she?
Phil: Oh, uh about that.
I cut him off. I don't want to hear his silly excuses.
MWAF: Enough! Just bring her to me. You know our deal. You have one more chance or else our deal is off & I turn you into the police got it?
He shook his head and left without saying anything else. I am going to have to think of a new plan. Now Phil has proven to me that I can't trust him to do anything.
This M/C, she is ruining everything. I need to get rid of her so I can get what I want.
M/C POV
Jake: Want to go get some breakfast?
M/C: Sure, let's go to the cafe down the street we could walk there.
We arrive at the café and seat ourselves in a booth in the back corner.
I look around and notice two girls staring at us and laughing. I felt extremely uncomfortable by how the way they were looking at Jake. Wtf is their problem. Jake is mine.
One of them came over to get our order.
Waitress (Sam): Hey handsome what can I get ya?
She gets extremely close to him & uses an annoying high pitched cheery voice.
I rolled my eyes and just looked down at the menu. I could feel Jake staring at me & saw him move away from her a bit out of the corner of my eye. You could tell he was uncomfortable.
Jake: Oh, uhm I'll just have a black coffee thanks
He didn't even look at her, he just kept his eyes on me. She shoots him a smile then turns to me.
Sam: Are you getting anything?
She asked rudely.
M/C: What no what can I get you cutie? Or do you just give other peoples boyfriends pet names?
She furrows her eyebrows and starts to walk away.
M/C: Oh, and I'll take a chocolate donut & a frappe.
Sam: Hmph fat ass.
She mumbles as she makes her way to the other waitress.
M/C: Excuse me?
Jake: Uh oh
I stood up from my chair. She stops and turns around.
Sam: I said I don't get what he sees in your ugly ass.
Jake quickly stands up and grabs my hand.
Jake POV
This isn't good. One thing I have learned talking to M/C over the past few weeks is that she doesn't take shit from nobody. Which is extremely hot to me, but I don't want her to get into a fight with some girl when we have more important things to worry about. I can see rage in her eyes & I know this isn't going to end well for the waitress. I scoot out of the booth and grab her hand. I try to take her outside, but she refuses. Suddenly, she punched the waitress in the face and turned and walked out. Damn. The waitress runs toward her and attempts to grab her hair. I block her and grab her wrist.
Jake: I wouldn't do that if I were you.
I released her wrist, and she steps closer to me.
Sam: You know you want me. I'll be right here waiting for you once you throw her to the curb where she belongs. I don't understand why you like her anyways. She's ugly & boring.
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