Stalker (H.S)

Work

"Hello welcome to Jakes," a waitress said as I walked into the small restaurant.

I took a seat waiting to see my baby.

Today was the day I was going to talk to her. Get her to like me before I make her mine.

"Hi I'm your waitress Natalie. What can I get you to drink," her angelic voice spoke as she gave me a wide smile showing off her dimples.

A tall glass of you. "Just a water please my dear," I said looking at her pretty face. She blushed after I called her dear. I could call her many more things to make her already pinken face pinkier.

"Oh okay. I'll be right back with that," she giggled rushing away. I couldn't help but stare at her uniform. Her arse looked amazing and the skirt was a little short. Her shirt tight and tucked into her skirt.

I watched her walk to another worker. She immediately burst into fits of giggles.

Natalie pov//

"He was checking you out," Cathy shouted. I couldn't help but blush deeper and laugh.

"He's pretty hot," I said quietly. I slowly turned around to see his green eyes staring deeply into my green eyes. He winked at me and my head darted back to Cathy.

"Please get his number. I've never seen you act this way with a guy before." She was right. I've never dated before really.

Guys were just so immature. I'm almost 18 and my opinion on high school boys hasn't changed.

He is definitely not a high school boy. "What if he's like 30," I gasped.

"Your almost 18 it's not illegal if he's like 20. So chill," Cathy laughed at me. I shrugged.

What's the worst that could happen?