I woke up rolling over to the other side of my bed to stare at the evil alarm that woke me up. 6:00am in bold red letters glared back at me. Groaning I stood up stretching. With a big yawn I made my way to my bathroom did my business and looked in the mirror.
"Man I gotta lay off the burgers." I joke to myself. I mean don't get me wrong I'm not bad looking. 5"4, black hair thats short somewhat chubby frame, not fat but not skinny. Not bad for a 19 year old I suppose. I poke my slightly pudgy stomach glaring at it like it will turn into a 6 pack. Sadly, it doesn't. Blushing when I see my outie I sigh and leave the bathroom to get dressed. I've always been self conscious about my outie belly button. I dunno why, maybe cause its rare? Or that its stupidly sensitive...Oh well, time to go to work.~🕑Skip brought to you by fries~
I ran up to the building panting as I barely made it to work on time. I work at a café so I mean, can they reaaaaaalllly be that upset with me? I walk through the door nodding at my best friend Connor, he chuckles nodding back before resuming his conversation with a customer. Heading outback I clock in and throw my apron on over my grey t shirt and dark blue jeans. Not bad only 3 minutes late. I smile, new best time. Heading back to the front I start making myself a coffee.
"Not even here five minutes and you're already making yourself coffee. " I hear Connor say from behind me, I go to respond but a girlish squeak emits instead as he pokes my side making me almost drop my coffee. I set my sanity saving drink down and whirl around to glare at him, only to find he is helping a customer. But I can tell he knew he irked me from his smirk. The customer looked past him at me and smiled gently. I blushed softly trying not to gawk at the dude. He had to be a model. No, models don't even go into café's do they? Wait no they do they are human. I get lost in my thoughts not realizing I'm still basically drooling over the man.
"Hey, Dana be careful you might scare him off if you keep ogling him like that. " Connor jokes pulling me from my thoughts. I shake my head cheeks turning a dark pink as I look down timidly and go back to making my coffee. I hear them talking still and try to listen.
"Cmon now Connor, you said she was your friend. You shouldn't pick on her too much." Oh my god...Model guys voice is even hot. I groan internally trying not to fantasize.
"Listen, it's what I do. She loves me. Now, are you in or not? Cause, we need two more people. " I hear Connor question. Tilting my head confused I turn around taking a sip of my coffee, "Two people for what?" I ask. They both blush lightly turning to look at me. I frown confusedly, what did I do? Are they planning an orgy? Oh my god are they sacrificing people!?....wait no people suck thats fine.
" Earth to Dana! Did you hear me?" Connor asks. Now its my turn to blush. I shyly shake my head rubbing the back of my neck. Connor sighs while model guy chuckles. I really should get his name...
"As I was saying, that Corey n I set up a challenge and so, we are trying to get two more people to join so, I don't lose. Cause, if I do I have to do the dishes for a month which is a cruel ass punishment!" Connor whines stomping his foot like a child. Oh yeah, Corey is his husband. Connor is 23 and I believe Corey is 25. They have been together since they were both 18. They are adorable together but love to mess with each other. Model guy chuckles.
"I'm in as long as Dana is comfortable with giving me her number." Model guy smirks innocently looking at me. Connor squeals bouncing up and down and I honestly don't know if its cause, the guy agreed or if its cause, his best friend whose never had a boyfriend before just got asked for her number. I blush deeply n bite my lip which is a nervous tick of mine and look down debating. Looking back up I hold back a laugh when I see Connor practically giving me his best puppy dog eyes. Sighing I nod my head, groaning when Connor squeals and hugs me super tight.
"Connor...C-can't breathe get your fat ass off meeee." I groan trying to push him away. Connor pouts.
"I'm not that faaat take it back!" He whines like a puppy, I roll my eyes and shake my head no. He smirks and I freeze. I squeal and break into giggles when I feel his fingers squeeze my sides, I begin to fervently renew my efforts to break free.
"W-wahahahait! No, Im sahaharry stehehep!!" I cry out giggling sinking to the floor. He smirks triumphantly and lets go going back over to Model guy. While I blush deeply trying to catch my breathe.
"Well, Zach since Dana is busy I can give you his number for him. " I hear Connor tell Model gu-Zach. I sigh standing up hearing the beep for our on the go machine n begin to start the order for that trying to forget the embarressing moment. I hear the two exchange information and then he leaves. I finish the order and place it on the counter n look at Connor.
"So, two questions. One, how do you know the Mod-Zach...And what exactly did you rope me into? What dare is this?" I ask. Even though part of me is scared to hear the answer to the second one as I already had agreed to it.
"Guess you will have to wait till you get to my house tonight." He smirks. "Just prepare to be in a swimsuit, we will be using the pool." He answers, not bothering to answer how he knows Zach. I nod and go back to work thinking of the possibilities and scenarios of tonight...
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