Love, Kalamata

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Welcome! I hope you enjoy the first chapter! I literally love the mafia aesthetic pages on pinterest, they're everything omfg

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"Hey, Olivia, do you think you'd be willing to serve that table over there?" My boss asked, now standing next to me at the waitress center.

"Yeah, of course," I smiled, walking over to the table, "Hi, I'm Oli, I'll be serving you today," I said, gazing at each of the guys, taking in all of their details.

"Ah, we got lucky." One of the guys said.

"Yeah, I guess you did, what can I get y'all to drink?" I asked, taking my notepad out, and flipping through the pages to a clean one.

"I'll have a glass of unsweet tea, and your number, pretty girl." A different guy replied.

"Oh, I'm sorry-" I looked at the guy. Holy crap! Damn, that dude has it all, the hair, the eyes, the tattoo- multiple tattoos. Wow.

"Class dismissed!" Miss Wade boomed, the class erupting from their seats. My eyes flickered out of my memory of yesterday's work.

"Hey!" My best friend smiled, unlocking the car door.

"Hey, Taylor," I said, getting into her car.

"Ugh, I can't believe you're eighteen now! I wish I could've seen you over break." She squealed, starting to reverse out of her parking spot.

"I know, isn't that insane?" I laughed, taking out my phone.

"Did you hear? We finally got a new English teacher. He starts tomorrow." Taylor stated.

"Finally!" I breathed, "I hated all those substitutes."

"Apparently he's young...I think like 24."

"Wow, well I'll see you tomorrow." I smiled, before getting out of her car.

Taylor nodded before leaving, she did a little wave. I don't know how I could ever live without her.

"Hey!" My stepmother called after I opened the front door.

"Hey, Steph!" I replied, walking into the kitchen, setting my stuff down on a chair, "What's up?" I asked, pulling a chair out from the island and sitting down.

"Smith and Josie are coming over tonight for dinner, and apparently one of his friends is joining us."

"Oh, alright, well then I should go get cleaned up in a few, do you want any help with dinner?" I asked.

"Oh, no, you go ahead and get cleaned up, your father will be home shortly and he'll help with the rest, he told me not to touch the chicken." Stephanie laughed.

"Okay, can you hand me an apple?" I asked, "If you can't leave the stove I'll grab it."

"No, it's fine, here," Stephanie said, grabbing an apple and tossing it to me.

"Thank you, if you need me, I'll be upstairs." I said, taking a bite of the apple and starting my way upstairs. "Now, what should I wear, usually when Smith comes over it's casual, so I'll just wear jeans and a sweater." I decided, picking out my favorite sweater and a pair of mom jeans. I'm so glad these are back in style. I thought, putting the outfit on. I thought about redoing my make-up and ended up doing so, just reapplying my mascara and blush, and just a little bit of gloss.

I heard the front door open and then shut, my dad doesn't know how to lightly shut doors, eventually it's gonna break. Immediately I heard him in the kitchen, rummaging around for ingredients. Maybe I should go help them? No, they've got it. I decided, sitting on my bed and grabbing the book I started reading yesterday.

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"Olivia!" I was in a deep trance when my fathers booming voice brought me out of it, I closed my book and set it down, "Get the door, please!"

"Coming!" I called rushing down the stairs.

"Hey, Livi!" My brother smiled, greeting me once I opened the door.

"Hey, Smith! Hey Jonie, oh my gosh! Look at you guys," I brought my attention to the two toddlers standing in front of me, twiddling their thumbs by their mother. "Wow, you guys are so big."

"Annabelle, Louise, say hi to your Aunt Olivia," Jonie scolded playfully.

"Hi, Auntie Olivia," Annabelle and Louise said in unison. They're so cute! I thought before concluding, I hate kids.

"Sorry, I had to grab something from the car," A deeper voice brought my eyes up from the twins, my eyes immediately locking with a handsome, tall, latte brown eyed, brunette. He had one tattoo going from his back ear to the side of his neck. The same features the guy from the restaurant had. Shit.

"Who's this?" I asked, looking at my brother, picking up Annabelle, leading them all inside, hoping and praying that he was not someone important.

"Oh, don't you remember me, darling?" The man teased.

"If I remembered you, I wouldn't be asking who you are," I scoffed.

"No need for the attitude," The man replied, looking me up and down. Is he for real checking me out right now? Shame. Shame.

"Olivia be kind, this is Lexus, remember?" Smith asked, taking his daughter from my arms, I wanted to protest but his words stunned me.

"Lexus? Like Lexus, Lexus?" I asked, my face completely frozen. My childhood memory flooded back to me, he was Smith's best friend.

Lexus' face froze as well.

"Well I'll let y'all catch up," Smith said, leaving the entranceway with his wife and kids.

Lexus and I looked at each other. The exact same expression plastered on our faces.

"Did you know?" I asked, still frozen in place.

"Did you know?!" He replied, raising his voice a little.

"I did not," I replied.

"I didn't either," He said.

We looked at each other, not saying a word.

After a second he broke the silence, "So, are we not gonna talk about the fact that you gave me the best head I've ever received?"

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I hope y'all enjoyed this first chapter, I know that it's pretty short but I hope it was still good. I want to post twice a week, I haven't figured out the days but when I do they will be listed after a chapter. Anyways, have a good day/night!

-Strawberry

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