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lark: you're such a bitch.
joanne: that's no way to treat a dear valued customer.
lark: oh my god, that drink was so gross, why would you order that.
joanne: you're so cute in waitress uniform.
lark: i will get you back for that, joanne gibson.
joanne: looking forward to it, ms. walter.
lark: you're such an asshole.
joanne: aw, what happened to the flirty lesbian monster?
lark: it's occupied under someone's dress.
joanne: oh, you're dating someone?
lark: friends with benefits, baby.
joanne: you have friends?
lark: you're so rude today.
joanne: i love you, too, babe.
lark: if this is a relationship, i want to breakup.
joanne: sure, after all, i have boys lining up.
lark: you also have a girl. [smirks]
joanne: ah, there she is. i've missed you, flirty lesbian monster.
lark: wherever your ass is at, i'm at.
joanne: keep that up and i'll be a frequent customer of ppp.
lark: never call the diner "ppp" ever again.
joanne: i regretted it the moment it came out of my mouth.

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the park bench
Romancejoanne gibson wanted escape lark walter had escaped -+- [undercase intended]