Only You.

CHAPTER NINETY NINE

Glancing around the entrance of a cafe, Juri hesitantly pushed the door open and stepped inside.

She looked through the cluster of customers for two specific people she was supposed to meet.

Slowly trudging forward, she awkwardly shifted in her position, squeezing past people that were in her way.

She didn't like how crowded it was, it sort of made her on edge, but she would be able to put up with it once she finds the twins.

"Juri, over here!"

She caught Chantel and Chanel sitting at a table and relief swarmed her as a bright grin made way onto her face.

"Hey!" She greeted, sitting down at the seat for her.

"Hi, Juri!" They said in sync, unintentionally getting themselves comfortable in their seat at the same exact time in the same way.

They all looked at each other then let out giggles at this.

Just as Juri was settling her things down, a waitress came walking towards their table, a notepad and pen in her hands.

"Yeah, okay what do you guys want?" She asked bluntly, leaning against one leg as she flicked her head to the side in an attempt to swing her bang to one side.

The twins immediately darted their eyes towards Juri who's face was slowly beginning to twist in offence and outrage at the girl's impoliteness.

"We, uhm! Well, I would like the Everything avacado turkey bagel sandwich please with tea, thank you." Chantel started off.

"Mn." She hummed dryly, writing it down, Chanel waited, unsure whether the girl was ready to take her order next or if she should wait until she was done taking it down.

When she finished writing the things down Chanel opened her mouth to say her own when the girl clicked her tongue and took out her phone, then began to type away at it.

"Uhm..." Chanel said, a frown coming over her face.

"Can you, like, hold on." She said looking Chanel up and down as she went back to her phone.

The girl looked up and stared at Chanel.

"Excuse me, can I-?"

"Yes, oh my god." She huffed out.

Juri's eyes narrowed greatly at the girl who was clearly younger than them.

"...I'll have the spicy chicken wrap please with a side of potato wedges, but also with extra ra-"

"Okay." She cut her off.

"For a person like you, you're quite bold." Juri spoke up.

The girl blinked, then a frown fell on her face in realisation at her words.

"For a person like me?" She questioned.

"Yeah, a mentally imbalanced, Wazowski knock off, fried junkie." Juri smoothly let out her nail tapping against the table as she leaned her face against her palm.

The girl inhaled sharply at this.

"You look like if Randall and Shrek had a kid, even then that's an insult to them. You look like you only shower once a week because you cant afford to pay the water bill. I can see the crust on your neck."

"You dont have anything particular about you, which makes it easy for even a toddler to draw a perfect portrait of you. Mn, no, they'll get bored trying to draw you, you're that unimportant."

A customer overheard these barrage of insults and began to hack out dangerous coughs as he had chocked on his food.

"You think acting like a cunt is the thing that'll get you what you want, but clearly you haven't met an actual bitch before." Juri said arrogantly as she leaned back, putting a leg over the other and crossing her arms under her chest.