The Women Fighter

Chapter 2

The next day Jules was getting ready to take a shower grabbing a white tight shirt, a black hoodie, baggy ass black pants, a beanie, and some accessories to go along with the outfit but kept them inside her room so they wouldn't be ruined or lost in the bathroom and instead brought her clothes with her, except for the beanie. She left that on her bed

She walked towards the bathroom and placed her stuff down on the sink, locking the door behind her and turning on the shower so It could warm up before she got in. Jules took off her shirt, pants, bra, and panties sticking her hands under the warm water to see if it was the right temperature

When it was at the correct temperature Jules stepped inside the shower and closed the blinds before going under the water rinsing her hair and body, with water before adding some shampoo in her hair rubbing it into her hair deeply so it could do it's magic, after a few minutes of sinking the shampoo in her hair she went back under the water and let it rinse out the soap from her hair

It took a minute to get it all rinsed out but now her hair was shampoo free, time to oil it up with Conditioner (I'm sorry). She took the conditioner bottle in her hands and placed some on her hand placing the bottle back down after wards, she rubbed the conditioner in her hands before putting it in her hair spreading it all over her head

She spent a few seconds with the conditioner in her hair before rinsing it out with the warm water that was basically massaging her scalp in the process, taking her about a few minutes to get her hair rinsed out to the way she wanted it to be, after making sure there was no more soap was in her hair before moving on to her body, using a lufa (thank you Sorcha for helping me with the word) to help scrub any dirt off of her body

After that long ass shower Jules got out and began drying her body and hair with a towel before putting on her clothes one by one, brushing her hair first then moving on to brushing her teeth, cleaning her face right after to make her look fresh and not bedlike ugly, Jules left the bathroom walking back to her room to finish up her outfit

Jules put on some rose scented perfume on and a littl bit of her makeup as she wanted to look good for when she did meet this waitress woman. She wasn't gonna stay at the restaurant of course, just wanting to see if this women was interested on going on a date with her sometime today. And if not, she'll back off

After putting on makeup she placed on her favorite shoes, grabbed her keys off the night stand, and left the house. Walking towards her own car and getting in before starting it and driving to the restaurant her and her father went to last night only by memory, she didn't exactly remember the whole root to get to the place by memory but she remembered at least most of it, so it kinda shocked her when she made it in under 20 minutes

Honestly she was a bit nervous on asking the women out because what if the women wasn't working today? Would she leave or would she have to stay in order to save her the embarrassment of failing to ask someone out. I mean some people would have their eyes looking towards Jules since she wasn't really dressed casually, but you'll never know unless you try.

Jules parked her car quickly and exited out of it, closing the door behind her and locking it before walking into the restaurant, she looked around a bit nervous with her hands to the side almost loosing hope that the woman was here until she heard a familiar voice speak to her

"How many people?"

Jules turned her attention to the person in front of her and wouldn't you know it, Bianca was right there standing with that soft smile on her face again. Oh how she wanted to kiss those lips of hers..

"Uhmm.. Actually I'm not here to eat, I actually wanted to ask you something. I don't know if you remember me but I came in last night" Jules nervous but calmly explained

"Oh! Right you were with that old sweet fella" Bianca replied

"Yes, that's my dad" She chuckled

"Well it's nice to see that your here again, but if your not here to eat may I ask why you are here?" Bianca asked, slightly confused on why someone would come to a restaurant if they weren't gonna eat

"Well.. I've been wanting to ask you if you would like to possibly go out with me? Or at least become friends" Jules said, her fingers. Picking at the sides of her shirt

Bianca was flabbergasted, a date? She's never been on those since she was 16 years old. It wouldn't really hurt to try but.. She didn't know anything about this woman other than her being attractive, who knows what kind of person she is.

"Well I would love to.. But I don't think I would, maybe we could go out for coffee first! You know to get to know each other better and if we feel like it we can go on that date tomorrow" Bianca explained, hopping the woman wouldn't get mad at her for refusing the offer

Jules nodded in reply, she wasn't expecting Bianca to say yes. But she also wasn't expecting her to say she was thinking about it, Jules didn't know why she even suggested a date in the first place considering they're both meere strangers to each other, gosh.. Why didn't she think of going out for coffee in the first place!

"I'd love that.. May I give you my number?" Jules asked.

"Of course! How else will we be able to communicate" Bianca joked, chuckling a bit to it as well

"Here.. I'll write it down for you" Jules replied back, grabbing a pen and a small paper she was given by Bianca, writing down her number on it before handing it over to her

"Alright! I'll text you the details during my break" Bianca told her before giving her a smile goodbye, walking away to help other customers

Jules sighed of relief and smiled to herself, it wasn't a date but it was something. And it was better than nothing, she than turned around towards the exist soon leaving the restaurant and headed over to her car, unlocking it before getting inside leaving the parking lot and driving back to her house since she didn't really have anything to do today, she doesn't have worm until Monday anyway so might as well relax on her off days.

After some hours, Jules found herself being texts by an unknown number, opening it as she knew it was from Bianca. She red (I do red instead of read because it messes with my head) the text and saw that they'd be going to a cute little café at at least 6-7pm,