The sound of my alarm awakens me. There is a certain time for me to wake up to on weekends, in my opinion I don't like it.
The only time my aunt used her brain to become responsible, was giving me a job.
The weekend.. are you kidding me.
Luckily, I'm going to quit anytime soon.
I groan and walk towards my shower, if I don't feel conformable my actions would tend from active to lazy. Greasy hair is one of my pet peeves.
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My usual routine was over. The time for work was getting closer. I'm a servant at a fancy restaurant, that the word is too fancy for me to pronounce.
The team would prefer for workers to show up early, by getting everything into place, and ready when needed.
On my way out, I grab the apron that's was hung against the door, and the apartment key.
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My watch ticks
8pm on the dot. It's been a long ass day..
I put the long round tray under my arm and walk towards the kitchen.
"wait" someone said
I turn around, it was Rick, my boss
"There's another customer" he pointed
I look towards the front entrance.
It was the same guy from the gym, not too long ago.
"Uh.." I stutter. On my way towards him, he smirks. God
"Hello Beautiful" he smiles. He looks up and down
Is he really checking me out? I look like shit.
"boot or table" I asked
"Table.. for two" he says
I shrug my eyebrows, he's alone though..
I walk him towards a table thats by the back, there were still people, I mean the place is half full.
He sits.
"my name is Ethan by the way" he points to the other end of the table. Are you serious? He wants me to accompany him. I take the offer, since nobody is looking.
"Clara" I smiled
"cute" he smiles
"I prefer hot but whatever" I smiled back
"mind if you have dinner with me, Clara" he asked
"I'm still work-"
"Her hours are up, she may" Rick answered for me.
I huff
"I'll be right back then" I said and walked to the back
My outfit was decent, but not fancy enough for this restaurant. Leggings and a blouse was all in the bag I carried for work. While I zip up the bag, I find my way back to Ethan.
"Your orders have been made" Rick said and walked around me
I eye him
Why is he being so weird..
"I'm vine famous, maybe" Ethan answered
I've never talked out loud
"wait seriously, ohhh my god.. Can I get an auto- don't care" I smirked
He snorts at my remark
"So how come your all fancy, to be eating alone"
"Well I had a date planned with someone else.. she canceled" he gulped
"Oh, that's too bad, well now I'm here, probably way better than her" I laugh
"kidding, she's probably famous too huh" I finished
"I would agree, your sense of humor is cuter-" I glare at him
"Oh" he clears his throat
"Hotter" he corrected
"and kind of, she is a model"
"Oh.. so your into fit body types" I mumbled to myself
"No.." He shook his head
"I'm not that aware of appearance, but for who they are, for example you.. I can talk to all day" he said
He's interested, I seriously can't even have guy friends or they'll either want to date or get in my pants.
Miss you Ben
I nod my head.
He is some something
Rick comes back with our meals, Ethan preferred the same dish as his.
"Spaghetti.. If you don't mind"
"My favorite" I smiled
I didn't want to ask about the gym day, the dinner was fun for me to ruin.
A/N!
Yes, I do recall that it is a Grayson fanfiction, just including Ethan changes nothing.
There is sort of a plot planned, hopefully nothing will go wrong.. which is exactly what happened to the other story and I got sick of it, so it is deleted.
