Chapter Two: Liss

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I blow my bangs out of my eyes. Maybe I should cut them but then I'd have to look at people. I tie up my apron and grab my notepad. I turn around to see Luca sitting at the bar, starring at the four guys that just walked in.

Damn! Three blonds and a brunette they all wear makeup and have long hair. Probably fucking gay. The one blond has hair sticking up in all different directions and he twirls drumsticks in between his fingers. Damn! He's fine!

"Liss, which one are you looking at?" Luca smirks.

I bite my lip, there's no way he'll notice me. I'm just that waitress.

"No answer, huh?" Luca wonders. "I guess I could ask them to have a six way." My eyes grow.

"Luca di Angelo, you kiss your mother with that mouth?" I smack his shoulder.

"No but I kiss your daddy with it." He winks and I sigh, tilting my head back.

"Lord, what did I do to deserve this asshole?" I ask thin air as I walk away.

"I'd be wondering what you did to deserve that fine ass, honey!" Luca yells to the entire bar.

"Jesus Christ." I mutter.

I walk over to those fine ass guys and smile. Three sets of eyes land on my body. Fucking pigs. Drumsticks is looking at his refection in the napkin holder, he's so fine.

"You ready to order?" I ask.

"Yeah, can we get some Jack?" The smaller one with a New Yorker accent asks.

"Of course, anything else?" I wonder and Drumsticks looks up.

"You got fries here?" He wonders and I nod.

"Best in town." I smile, I nearly live off the fries here. Drumsticks smiles.

"Sounds good." He nods.

"Okay, I'll be right back." I say as I run the order back.

A few minutes later, I return with their orders. I place their Jack in front of them and hand Drumsticks his fries. They smile their thanks.

"Cheers." I smile and I turn to walk away.

"Hey! Hold on, honey." A voice says from behind me.

I turn back to see Drumsticks and he smiles.

"Hey me?" I point to myself and he laughs.

"Yeah you." He smiles and I feel blood ride to my cheeks. "What's your name?"

"Liss." I say and he smiles again.

"Pretty name." He says and blood rises to my cheeks again. "What time are you off?"

"Eleven." I admit and he smiles.

"You wanna go out with me then?" Drumsticks wonders. His friends laugh and I smile.

"Yeah." I smile and he looks shocked for a minute.

"You serious?" He kinda smiles and I nod. "Awesome."

I go back to the bar to punch stuff into the cash register. Luca comes up to me.

"Guess he wasn't gay." Luca reads my mind.

"Not in the slightest." I smile. "It's weird someone noticed me."

"It's because you're a hottie. If I wasn't gay, I'd pound you so hard!!" He smirks and I laugh.

"Thank god for homosexuality." I wink and he laughs.

"What's his name? Stud McHotStuff?" Luca wonders looking back at him. "And are his friends single?"

"I forgot to ask his fucking name!!" I mutter to myself.

"Oh I can help with that!!" Luca yells.

"Don't you dare!" I hiss and he lights up.

"Hey Stud McHotStuff! Liss can't remember your name!" He yells and I burry my face in my hands.

"Rikki!" Drumsticks yells.

"I hate you." I look up at Luca.

"You love me." Luca smiles.

"I'm going to kill you in your sleep." I mutter and he laughs.

"You wouldn't dare." He smiles. "His name is Rikki."

"I know, so does the entire fucking bar!" I mumble but smile.

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