What if one mistake changes your whole life completely? Well, that is exactly what happened to Mya Stone. What was supported to be a boys and girls institute actually was just an all-boys. Will she be happy there or will it be the worst mistake of h...
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We were sitting around laughing and chatting when a waitress came over.
"Hello, I am Jessica and I will be your waiter for tonight," She says pushing her boobs up in Malachi's face. But he pays no mind to it as I am ready to fucking stab a bitch.
"Hello, yes Barbie," I say waving my hand in her face to make her stop looking at my men.
"I would like a cheeseburger everything on it with a side of fries," I said smiling sweetly.
"Are you sure you need it?" She asks eyeing me up and down. I chuckle darkly taking a sip of my beer before setting it down.
"Listen here you fake tit, fake ass, plastic face Barbie. How about you take your eyes off of what is mine and just take our orders before I take this fork and stab you in the fucking eye," I tell her as more of my southern accent comes out. She looks at me shocked and I hear a couple of snickers from the guys. Carter places his hand on my thigh running it up and down slightly calming me. Barbie then begins nodding her head and takes the rest of everyone's orders without looking at anyone. I smirk as she turns and high-tails it out of here.
"Wow, you just got even hotter," Dean mutters but I hear him. I take my hand and smack him upside his head.
"Ow, What was that for?" He asks whining
"Shut the fuck up," Logan says. I hear my song come on and get up winking at the guys as I head over to the dance floor to well dance. I begin to dance with all the other ladies around as I hold onto my hat.
(How I imagine the dance ⬇)
We got debutantes and socialites And mamas from the PTA We got bachelorettes dressed up in white And little black dress divorcesLong live the blues They're keeping me in business Some wanna dance and some wanna party Whatever they need, they call meMr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely
I look at the guys as I dance to see them smirking. I throw them a smile of my own as I continue to dance.
Yeah, some are in from out of town Just lookin' for some fun For a couple of hours or more Yeah, I can be the oneLong live the blues I'm booked up to November You can find me in the book or on a bathroom wall When they all want a rendezvous, they callMr. Lonely, Mr. Good-Time Mr. One-You're-Gonna-Want-On-A-Saturday-Night When you're lonely, lying in the dark I'm the number that you know by broken heart No, I ain't Mr. Right, I'm Mr. Right-Now The one all the girls are talking about The one and only, Mr. Lonely
