The next morning I woke up and got ready for work, I worked at a local coffee shop nothing special, but I would like to work somewhere big. Like a big company I don't know yet. I got out of bed and hopped in the shower, I got out a couple minutes later and picked out black jeans and a plain white top and a jean jacket. I put my glasses on and put my hair in a high bun, I wore my black converses and headed downstairs. I saw Christine and Diane watching t.v and dad at the breakfast bar,
"How'd you sleep?" Dad asked.
"Good.. I guess, and you?" I asked,
"Good."
I nodded faintly and poured myself a cup of coffee,
"I really need a better job...or something other than serving coffee." I sighed,
"I will help you look for something. Diane was looking for a job too, I'll help you two find one later today." Dad smiled,
"Okay." I simply said.
It would be the worse if I had to work at the same place as Diane. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door.
I got to work a couple minutes later.
"Hey Clara." Julie one of my coworkers said,
"Good morning Julie." I smiled, and went to the back to put my waist apron on. "Where's Will?" I asked,
"He called in late. But he's still coming."
After an hour we opened and people started bombarding the cafe.
"Welcome to Elizabeth's Cafe. What may I get you?" I asked a young man that looked in his early 20's.
"I would like a latte with extra whipped cream and a classic egg omelet." He smiled,
"Anything else?"
He shook his head and smiled again.
I nodded and walked away,
" One latte with extra whipped cream and classic egg omelet." I called.
"Okay!" One of the cooks yelled,
I decided to sit back and wait since everyone looked satisfied. I sighed as my eyes went to the door seeing Will approach it, he walked in looking tired as hell. "What happened to you. You looked like you haven't slept in a decade." I frowned,
He rubbed his eyes
"I couldn't sleep last night." He replied in a raspy voice,
I sighed and didn't bother to ask why.
"Order is up."
I grabbed the latte and omelet and walked over to the guy who ordered for it. "Here you go. One latte with extra whipped cream and a classic omelet." I said as I put his order on the table,
"Thank you."
"Mhmm..." I mumbled and walked back over to Will who was sleeping. "William." I whispered while shaking him a bit,
"Mhmm.." He mumbled,
"Wake up. I suggest you just go home and get some more rest. I'll cover your shift." I offered.
"Oh no.. Clara. You don't-"
I laid a hand on his shoulder
"What are friends for. And besides I'd rather stay here than go home and be stuck with Diane and Christine." I chuckled,
He pulled me into a hug and whispered,
"Thank you.. I owe you."
I got home around 4pm which was not bad. I went up to my bedroom and texted Will before I got in the shower.
Me; Hey, I hope you got some rest.
And got in the shower before he could reply. I got out in my towel and checked my phone again.
Will; Yea, thanks again. Do you want to go out to dinner with me tonight? It's on me.
Me; Uhm... yea sure, why not?
Will; Great! Wear something nice. I'm going to take you somewhere high class, I heard some footballers are going to be there tonight.
Me; :((( Greeat another day with more footballers.
Will; Sorry baby Clara. I will pick you up at 7.
I locked my phone and sighed, I opened my closet and looked for something nice to where. I wasn't really the dress up type of girl. I liked wearing casual clothes with sneakers or sandals. I rummaged through the clothes until my eye caught a white dress that I had bought for prom but I never wore because I didn't go. I pulled it out, it was simple but beautiful. It crossed at the top with rhinestones, it was long and flowey. I sat in front of my mirror and attempted to do my makeup, I didn't want to ask Diane for help because she was probably still mad from yesterday and ask where I was going.
I did my makeup simple, I put powder, winged eyeliner, and mascara. I never do my eyebrows because people always say they look like I just came out of Anastasia. I put my contacts in and tried to flat iron my hair and suprisingly it worked! I took my curling wand and did bouncy curls, I pinned them back into a low bun and left some hair out on the sides, I smiled at myself because I actually looked beautiful for once. I put my dress on and grabbed some white heels, dad came up to my room.
"Will is here. You didn't tell me you were going somewhere." He frowned,
I smirked "Well now you know. How do I look? Is it too much?"
"No. You look stunning. Just like your mom" He smiled,
I smiled back.
I walked downstairs and WiIl, Christina, and Diane's heads all turned to look at me. I came up to Will.
"Y-you l-look s-stunning." He choked out,
I blushed a little, "Thank you... you look great yourself."
He wore a black and white suit which made him look really good. After minutes of staring at each other dad interrupted.
"You two better get going."
"Oh yea." I chuckled,
I put my heels on and grabbed my clutch.
"Have fun." Dad smiled,
I shot him a smile in return and headed out.
We arrived at this fancy resturant and there were paps everywhere which kind of made me nervous, though they probably didn't care about us minors, Will opened the door for me and held my hand.
"Thanks." I mumbled.
We walked into the restuarant.
"We have a reservation." Will told the front desk.
The lady nodded and led us to our seat.
"Why does Neymar and Marc and half of the Barca team keep staring at you." Will whispered in my ear,
I looked at him and furrowed my eyebrows, because I didn't know what he was talking about.
"Here's your seat." The lady said,
"Thank you." Will smiled,
She smiled back and walked away.
"What were you talking about." I asked,
"Look across from you. Over my shoulder." He said,
I looked over his shoulder and saw the Barca crew staring at us including Marc and Neymar,
"Ohh.. this is just great." I mumbled to myself slouching back in my seat.
Will and I started talking about random stuff until a man came to ask us for something to drink,
"Champagne for the two of us." Will smiled,
The waiter nodded and winked at me, which creeped me out.
"Clara." Someone said,
I looked up and saw those same green eyes looking at me.
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