I was lucky, I washed the clothes and returned them to Claire. She was still talking about that guy, that yesterday guy from restaurant which poured the dress. I didn't understand what's her intention. I just need to earn some money for me and my family, know England and nothing more. There's no time for love.
"But it would be so cool, if you have found someone here," poked in me constantly.
"Don't forget, I'm here only for a year. It'd be a bullshit. Complete waste of time! By the way, there's some customers at table six, go there please," I ran past her with a towel in hand.
"Exactly! This would allow you to have more good time and more great memories,"she ignored my objections.
"No, trust me. I don't need a boyfriend right now. Go go, they're really impatient!" I handed her menus and myself headed to the bar, where I exchanged with Austin.
Today was hectic. I overslept and we now have at least three times as many people than usual. My legs ached and wine from yesterday constantly reminded my head that I would not allow happen this again. Hangover, clearly. What can you do, I have to endure.
"That's you," I looked up. There was standing that guy from yesterday. Brown hair, cute smile, thick eyelashes, tall but he seems slightly as well. I had to admit it, he was handsome and gorgeous.
"It's me," I sighed a moment ago. I felt his eyes on me, all the time. "Can you stop? I'm not a shop-window!" I protested.
I guess he get surprised. He didn't know what to say. "Uhmm, well I..."
"I gotta work. So, bye then," I said quickly.
"I am customer too, you know," he followed my along the bar.
"We have another waitress," I finally stopped. "So okay, what do you want to eat?"
"Will you eat with me?" he asked. Disapprovingly I shook my head.
"I am working. I can't. Eat on your own, you're not a little baby," probably I was too rough, but I didn't want let him to know me closer.
"Then let me wait for you till you end up with work today," he was smiling at me. He sat up on a chair and waited for my answer.
"In that case, you'll wait here a really long time," I frowned at him.
He shrugged and sat down with a playful eyes. I swallowed and asked him.
"I am sorry, but what do you want from me?" I resolved to sat next to him.
"I like you, if it's not obvious. And next thing - I wanna eat. Another obvious thing," He grinned and stuck his tongue at me.
"Don't try to be smart and funny. 'Cause you're not. About that second thing - okay, what do you want to eat?"
"And what about that first thing, hmm?" he grunted.
"Nothing," I said coldly. In that moment I was wanting to stand up and leave him there alone, but... To that enormous annoying guy came his friend, probably. He seemed almost same as him, but that another boy, he was like... I don't know. But I know, that when I saw him, I just can't speak and I got little bit into red. Why? I am not sure...
He was speaking quickly in Portuguese, I think and he ignored me. Why? I've heard that little sound again. This same sound appeard when I was little girl. When Cristiano ignored me. Althrough I am from Portugal and I can understand him, I couldn't listen to him. I was staring at his face and thinkinh what is so special on this guy.
I woke up from the trance and stood up.
"No, please, don't go. I have to solve something with my friend Oscar. It'll be a minute, pretty lady," he smiled at me, but he seemed nervous.
"Bem, não há problema," I said in Portuguese and instanly they looked up to me. Ah, they didn't know that I am Portuguese, damn.
"Oh... you did undestand our conversation, right, querida?" Did he.. scared? Maybe.
"No... well, I was... I was looking at something, I haven't noticed you two, don't be scared, calma." What it can be? What a secret?
"Você poderia nos deixar em paz?" Could you please leave us now, please? Said that guy, called Oscar. His chocolate eyes were like... ehm, chocolate? Yes, but... I think I've fallen for these eyes. And that remind me, I know those eyes. I saw them, or maybe not?
