Shakespeare's Plan

11. 'fucking growling alpha. oh you mean ares?'

⦿Slight Assault Warning At The End of The Chapter⦿

Baylee laughed, her dark red hair glowing in the sun. I tipped my head back, a laugh escaping my lips.

"Alright, so what's going on with you and fucking growling alpha?" She asked, setting her drink down. 

"Ares?" I asked, she nodded her head. 

I looked at her, her grey eyes watching me, "To be honest, no clue." I stated simply. 

"Oh come on. He basically jumped a guy for you, and your answer is 'no clue." She grumbled, taking a sip of her drink. 

"He didn't jump anyone." I laughed. She smiled, "He punched the shit out of that guy. He deserved it though." I nodded. Thinking about what the guy said. 

"Here you ladies go." A waiter put the food down on the table. He had fluffy blonde hair, and dark green eyes. He had an accent, I would say maybe French?

"Thank you." I said, as he nodded. 

"Just me or was that man fine as fucking wine?" I laughed at her comment. 

"Based on the walk, I would say he's gay." Baylee said, watching the waiter. I turned around, watching the guy walk away. 

"You never know." I stated, she raised her glass, taking a drink. Baylee told me she was pansexual a few days ago. I would have never guessed.  

"So back to Ares. He totally has the hots for you. What about you?" I blushed lightly, thinking about him.

"I want to kiss you." 

"Girllll, come on." She looked at my face. Which was red. 

"Okay yes, I like him. But I don't know if he actually wants to date me for me. Or if he just wants a quick, you know..." Baylee raised her eyebrow.

"A quick fuck?" She stated out loud. I shushed her as a few people looked at us. "Yes." I blushed. 

She shook her head. "No. That man loves you, and I mean all of you. Not just your body." I looked over at the street. This was so confusing. 

"Oh, waiter 5 o'clock." She said. A second later the same guy held two plates, standing at our table. 

"Here are those sandwiches." He placed them down. We both thanked him as he smiled and walked away. 

"I'm saying bi. He's got the black painted nails. And the rings." She nodded her head, thinking to herself.

"Speaking of gay, Killian..?" She stated. We both looked at each other. Baylee squinted her eyes.

"Nahhh." We both said, laughing.

"He's more lady crazy than I am." She said, I laughed, looking down at my sandwich. 

I ordered only vegetables, those were easier to eat. I took a small bite. 

"How's everything looking over here?" The same waiter was back. I nodded, giving him a small smile.

"Delicious, thank you." Baylee nodded. He nodded, stepping towards a women who called him over.

"Okay, so now that you're my new best friend. We should get matching tattoos." Baylee smiled. 

"I'm not even old enough to get one without parent consent." Baylee dropped her sandwich. 

"Bitch, how old are you?" She asked.