Falling For You. (Ambw)

Chapter One

✨song recommendation✨
✨Hold Me: Hojean✨

James Yu and his group of friends Carter Hensen, Bentley Jones and Whitney George entered their hangout spot.  Nacho Daddy.  It was a very popular restaurant among the students at Dabney Academy.  Not only was the food good, but they even had an arcade.  They took their seat at their usual booth in the far left corner.
"So, James, who do you plan on taking to homecoming?"  Whitney asked in a flirty tone.  James and Whitney had a somewhat complicated relationship.  As in James liked to fuck and dip, but Whitney never seemed to get the message that he just wasn't that into her.
"I don't know yet."  He stated boredly. 
"Of course you don't with your limited supply of options how could you."  Carter said.  James turned to his friend and rolled his eyes.
"Ha ha ha, you're very funny.  It's not my fault ladies love me."
"I still don't see the appeal honestly."  Bently expressed.
"Is this an attack on James meeting?  I think I missed the memo."  James questioned.
"Awe did we hurt your feelings?  We're sorry, will a kiss make it better?"  Carter joked, grabbing James by his collar jokingly trying to kiss him. 
"God no!"  James pushed Carter away from him.
"But you can pay for my food."  James said, throwing his arm around Carter's shoulders.
"No way your parents make more than all of ours combined."  Carter refused, shrugging James off of him.
"How do you think the rich stay rich?"
"By stealing from the poor."  Before James could respond, their waitress came to their table. 
"Hi, welcome to Nacho Daddy.  Today's special is our double bacon burger with surprise sauce.  What drinks can I get you started with today?"  James turned his attention to the waitress.  He's never seen her before.  She was too beautiful to forget.  Her light caramel skin, deep brown eyes, her black curled hair in a high up bun with a side piece tucked behind her ear.  James never thought the Nacho Daddy's uniform looked good, but somehow the woman in front of him made a black polo with a taco, and khaki pants look so good.  He was in pure awe of the woman in front of him. 
"I'll take a water , thank you." Whitney ordered.
"I'll take a coke."
"I'll have a dr.pepper."  Carter ordered.  Everyone waited for James to say his order, but James was quite distracted staring at the waitress.
"Excuse me sir.  What drink can I get for you?"  She asked, turning her attention to James.
"Can I get a tall glass of you?"  James flirted.
"Yo no hablo jugador."  The waitress replied.  The group of friends all looked at each other confused.
"Um...in english?"  Bentley asked.
"It means I don't speak player."  She said, looking straight at Bentley.  She turned back and looked at James.  "Now again sir, what can I get you to drink?"  She asked, tapping her pencil to pad impatiently.
Stunned by the reaction, James tried his best to hide his confusion.
"Um..I'll just take a sprite thanks."
"Alright.  I'll be right back with your drinks!"  With that she walked away.
"I take back what I said.  Looks like you don't have as many options as we thought."  Carter laughed, with Bentley joining in.  James scoffed at his friend's remark. 
"Please.  Some women just liked to be more charmed than others.  Not everyone is easy like you losers."  James defended.
"All of you guys are easy."  Whitney mumbled playing with her nails.
"Is that so?  Alright how about we spark up a little bet?"  Carter proposed.
"What kind of bet?"  James asked.
"If you can get the waitress to sleep with you before homecoming I'll wear..."  He leaned into James and whispered something in his ear.
"But if you don't you have to wear it to homecoming."  James laughed at his friend's bet.  It was the easiest bet he ever heard. 
"Ok, you're on."  With that the two boys shook each other's hands solidifying their bet.  The waitress came back to their table with a drink tray in hand.  She started to place their drinks in front of each friend. 
"Excuse me, but do you mind if I ask for your name?"  James asked once she placed his drink in front of him.
"It's Naomi.  What can I get you guys today?"
"I'll have the caesar salad with no ranch."  Whitney ordered handing the waitress her menu.
"I'll take the loaded nachos."  Bentley piped.
"I'll have the buffalo wings extra crispy."
"I'll take the burger special, well done."  James ordered looking directly into the waitress's eyes. He handed over the rest of the menus, "accidentally" brushing their hands together.
"All right, I'll be back with your orders."  She nervously smiled and walked over to the host stand.