One Direction Preferences

Preference 36- A Rude Waitress Serves You.

A Rude Waitress Serves You:

Louis: Your head turns around, looking at the fancy decoration in the restaurant. "What're you ordering?" Your head snaps back around at the gruff, lady voice that just sounded from behind you. Her eyes are on Louis, watching him trace along the menu again. "Erm, I'll have the margarita pizza please." He hands the menu to her then she turns her back and walks away. Louis eyes are immediately on yours, "Am I invisible?" You ask him, laughing to yourself. About the obnoxious waitress and the fact that she ignored you. "No, hold on." He puts his hand up in the air and catches the waitresses' attention; she hurries back, thinking that Louis wants to see her again. "Excuse me." He starts, pointing towards you, "You forgot to take my girlfriends order." She looks at you, then back to him. Scribbling something down on her notepad, "I didn't ask her because I doesn't think she needs anything. She's carrying enough weight as it is." She states then walks off. You scoff and your mouth forms an 'o' shape. Shocked that she actually said that, to your face. "Right then, we can go somewhere where the service is a bit nicer." He says quite loudly to make sure someone else heard him. "Don't worry. If we come back she wont her here, I caught a glimpse of her name tag and when I get a word into the manager he wont be happy." Louis grumbles, pushing the doors to the restaurant open and walking out. Not planning on returning there anytime soon.

Zayn: As soon as you walked into the restaurant you caught the eye of a very pretty waitress. Thinking it would be the nice thing to do you smiled. She didn't return it though. As soon as you sit down she struts over and pulls out her notepad, ignoring you and talking to Zayn. He doesn't look the slightest bit impressed. Ignoring her he turns to you, smiling. "What do you want (Y/N)?" He pushes the menu to you, your eyes scan down the list of food choices until the waitress cuts you off, "Oh, I already put down your order. A salad." She smirks a dirty smirk at you then turns back to Zayn. All you do is sit there, thinking it might be true. Looking at her body then yours you maybe could use a salad. You don't say anything; you just sit and fiddle with your fingers. Waiting patiently for her to leave. Once she's gone Zayn gets your attention, "Why did you let her talk to you like that? She was obviously implying that you're...."

"Fat. I know Zayn I have ears." You're quite annoyed, but never mind. You're fine with a salad. "I'm ordering you something else, on the way here you said you wanted chips and you're going to get chips. You don't need a salad. To be honest, I think she needs a salad." He laughs, then goes to change your order.

Liam: You're out with all the rest of the lads and the girls, enjoying each other's company. Generally having a good time, until the waitress comes over. She's pleasant to everyone else; smiles all around then when she gets to you she squints her eyes and takes your order. You finish your order and look at her, something not seeming right. Recognizing her face from somewhere before. "Have I met you before?" You call out to her, just as she turned away. She turns around, here eyes scolding into yours. That's when it hits you; you used to go to school with each other and despised each other. You eventually moved schools because she just bullied you. "Yeah, not remember me?" She teases you, "I never thought I'd run into you again. I didn't think you'd turn out like this though..." She stops and tuts at you, "Turn out like what?" You laugh, not getting where she's going with this but feeling slightly nervous, "I just didn't think you'd be that desperate to go out with someone for all the fame and money. Guess it's just followed on form school." She stops and walks away, chuckling to herself. You sit there, not believing what she's just said. "Liam, it's not true." You stutter out, you wouldn't do that. Liam knows that. Why is he looking at you like he believes her? "I know. I know." He says under his breath. Not saying anything else about what happened for the rest of the night.

Niall: "Here are your drinks." The waitress smiles at Niall. Then turns to you and looks at you. Eyeing you up and down, looking at your dress, then your hair and then your face. In return you look at her, her attire, her hair then her face. Feeling uncomfortable you smile at her, only to have her scowl at you. What's her problem? You think to yourself, Niall watches everything that happens. "And here's yours." She spits, throwing the drink all over your new outfit. After brushing yourself down your cheeks flush with embarrassment, as the restaurant is all eyes on what's happening. Niall is quick to be by your side and guides you out of the restaurant. Ignoring the managers' protests. At this point you're crying; half of embarrassment and half because you're new dress, which cost quite a lot of money, is ruined. "I'm sorry, I've ruined our night." You sob, climbing into the car, "Don't be daft, you didn't ruin it. That cow did. She had no right to do that." He whispers, looking at you, drenched with lemonade. Niall drives home, then makes up for what happens by watching a movie and getting pizza. Much better.

Harry: "I can't believe she did that." You whisper, nearly in tears on the way back to the car. Earlier on in the restaurant the girl had given you something different to what you ordered and then openly insulted you. Harry wouldn't have anything on it and said that you were over reacting so you just got up and left. "(Y/N), will you wait, why wont you just come back?" He shouts at you, you're away from the restaurant and in an empty car park so you just shout at him, "Because we got a down right rude waitress who insulted me to my face, and you didn't give a shit about it!" He's just stood there looking at you, "(Y/N), what are you talking about?" You can't believe him. He heard what she said to you but was too mesmerized by her boobs that were practically falling out of her top. "She called me fat, along with a string of other unpleasant words. Jesus Harry if the shoe was on the other foot you would be bloody off it." He looks at you, recalling the previous events of a few minutes ago. Then it hits him. He acted like a right idiot. For starters he didn't defend you when she insulted you and secondly he just made a conversation with her and acted like it never happened. "I'm so- wait here." He grumbles, then walks back towards the restaurant. Going in to complain to the manager, at the end of the night the waitress ends up fired.

**Okay I know these were terrible but I tried my best, I read some of these last night, like other peoples ones, and it just inspired me to write one myself. So I did. Hehe. 6+votes for the next preference, which will be in parts!:)**