The next morning, you found yourself smiling as you couldn't stop thinking about the random man, Billy, you were talking to on AIM the night before.
BlueFastCamaro
What if he's a creep? You thought rolling over grabbing at your stuffed cat, tucking it into your body with a huff. You pictured his Camaro pulling up to your house to pick you up for a date and you felt a sensation down your spine. The roar of the engine, speeding away from your house as you and him sped down the highway, you clenched your thighs together in excitement.
Rolling off your bed you planted your feet onto the floor, reaching your arms up high letting out an aggressive yawn. You gasped as your eyes caught the time on your alarm clock, you were going to be late for work.
"Fuck fuck fuck.. where is my apron?" You asked yourself, tripping over stuff as you ran over to your dresser. You grabbed your uniform and tied hour hair up for the day, and you were out the door.
pedaling down the country highway, wind kissing the tops of your ears and cheeks as you pedaled for dear life as you didn't want to be super late. Relief washed over as you could see the Diner up ahead, you sighed happily as it didn't look too busy yet.
You tossed your bike to the side as you approached the back of the diner and ran inside, saying hi to the line cooks and, tapping the dishwasher's shoulder to which he shouted "there she is!" You turned back to smile, walking backwards towards the front of the house, opening the door with your back, tying up your apron in the process, making it tight like a corset. When you approached the bar of the diner, you walked over to Margaret to get the scoop for the day.
"We're about to be swamped soon, it the Hawkins Mayors thing" Margaret remarked, grabbing a picture of orange juice from the cooler and walking by you.
"Oh really? That's today yeah we're going to be swamped" you responded, walking over to coffee to make sure it was full.
"Want to cover this today? We're down a waitress I've got the tables" Margaret asked glancing to the one old guy, he was a regular and he always sat at the end of the diner bar. He talked about baseball and only that.
"Yeah no worries Marg, I got it" You reassured, walking to the old man tipping off his coffee.
You looked up as you caught a glimpse of a customer walking into the diner, you couldn't help but glance down at the man drinking in his appearance. He didn't look like he was from around here at all, he looked like a movie star.
"Ma'am" a voice said.
You broke the trance, realizing you spilt coffee onto the tabletop where the old man was sitting.
"Oh my god! I am so sorry sir let me clean that up for you" you feverishly ran to grab a rag, reaching over the counter to wipe up the excess coffee. He grunted, tutting at you a bit in response and grabbed the morning paper.
You walked to the coffee machine, placing the mug back onto the heater and turned around to see the beautiful man was sitting right in front of you causing you to freeze.
"You okay hun?" He asked with a concerned look across his face. "You seem tense" his voice, it made your knees want to buckle right there on the diner floor. The gross diner floor.
"Oh ha I'm fine uhm is there anything I can get you?"
You said choking on your words a bit, you walked up to the coffee mug and grabbed it walking it over to him and grabbing his cup to fill it.
"Do you have cream?" He asked, you watched as his eyes glistened with a playfulness to it.
"Yeah and sugar" You stated, feeling confused and grabbed the little cups of heavy cream and packets of sugar for him.
"How is the food here? I haven't been here since I moved here" he asked, reaching his hands up behind his head. Your eyes lingered to his toned arms and settled back down to his intense blue eyes.
"It's good!"
"What do you suggest? What's your favorite?" He asked, grabbing at his cup of coffee putting his fixings into it. You watched his motions, feeling perplexed.
"Probably the Chocolate Chip pancakes" you said feeling slightly silly as he was a toned muscle guy, you didn't think he would go for those.
"Mmm that sounds good right now! I'd love that"
His answer surprised you and you smiled taking out your pad and writing it down.
"Coming right up!" You boasted nervously turning on your feet going into the back with his order.
Oh my god this man was FINE
You composed yourself setting the order into the prep area and went back to the front, you noticed the movie star man was gone and glanced outside to see him hovering inside a blue..
Now you didn't know much about cars so you walked over to Margaret who was cleaning up one of the tables, tapping her on the shoulder leaning into her.
"Is that a Camaro?" You asked pointing out window at him. You watched as she squinted her eyes, trying to focus and then hummed.
"Yes indeed it is" She said walking around you with a tray of dirty dishes. Panic set in, there was no way this man was the guy from AIM.
BlueFastCamaro
You watched as the diner door swung open, the guy glanced at you as he came in and then walked back to his seat, taking his hand running it throughout his mullet.
"Oh my god" you whispered.
