Different

Chapter 6: Walter

Finally I've made progress with the the most stubborn girl I've ever met. I highly doubt that she'll actually enjoy herself, but hey, a date's a date. But my harassing wasn't going to rest for the day. Nope. I think I'll carry on a little while longer.

I know what you're thinking. Are you seriously going to annoy her at her job? Of course I am, silly. It's part of my nature. But, I won't bother her until later. After our confrontation, she hopped in her car, and waited for me to leave. Of course all I did was go into the coffee shop. Being the kind gentleman I am, I did not peek, but of course I wondered. That's a guy's mind for ya.

A few minutes later, I heard a car engine, which I assumed was Zaya's. I'll give her about an hour before I annoy here once more. While I wait, I decide to go shopping. For a hat.

I stop at Nike, and go to the section for snapbacks. I see a hat for the Lakers, and pick it up. I was going to a game next Saturday. That could be a good date idea for Zaya and me. Hopefully, she'll enjoy herself.

I took the hat to the register, and payed for it. When I got into my car, my phone started to ring. It was Derek. "Hey, man."

"Walt, do you mind telling me why you decided to take Zaya's clothes after her dance practice?" He automatically states.

My eyes widen. "How would you know that?"

"It's all over Instagram, bro," He laughs. "Good move."

"Yeah it was. I finally get to go out with her."

"What? She's actually going out with you?"

"She really didn't have a choice," I turned my car on, and pulled out. "She wasn't getting her clothes back unless she agreed to it. So, she's only going out with me because of force."

"Bruh," Derek laughed.

"I'm not even kidding. I'm about to bother her at her job. Wish me luck."

He laughed again. "You're going to need it."

"Yeah, yeah. Bye."

"Bye," He hung up. I continued on my way towards Zaya's job. She's really going to hate me after this, but it'll be worth it. It's fun messing with her. Like...a lot! She's so easy to mess with.

It wasn't hard to get to her job, the local diner in town. It was actually one of my favorite places, so I guess I'll be harassing Zaya a lot more than she thought.

When I got inside, the hostess automatically smiled at me. "Hey Walt."

"Sup, Edith," I put my keys in my back pocket. "I think I'm going to sit at the bar tonight. Wanna bother one of your new waitresses."

She raised one eyebrow. "Zaya, I'm guessing?"

I nod, and she shakes her head while laughing. "Don't mess with her too much. Chrissy's here too."

I eye Christina at the bar. "I know, see you later."

Edith smiled, and I walked to the bar counter. "Hey Chrissy."

Christina looked up from the soda machine. "Hey Walt. What can I get you?"

I raise my eyebrows, and nod toward Zaya, who's at the cash register. Christina smirked. "Do I even wanna know what you're planning?"

"Nothing too crazy. Just annoy her to no end."

Christina looks toward Zaya, then back at me. "All she's going to do, is cuss you out."

"One of the reasons I like her," I sighed. "Can you tell her to come over here?"

Christina shook her head. "No can do, amigo. You do your conspiring yourself. I don't want any part of it."

I smirk once more. "Whatever."
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A/N

Ayo, peeps. How's life? This concludes chapter 6 of Different. How'd you like? I'll try to have another chapter out this weekend for Valentine's Day. To all the lovers in the place, in words of Whitney Houston. You gotta bae or naw? I don't, but whatevs. Love you guys. Vote, comment, and share😘➰