How Much Do You Love Me?

Chapter Two~The Meet...

~2 Hours Later~

I pulled up at the diner a little early. It was 4:39 and I didn't have to be in until 5. So I sat in the "reserved for employees" parking lot and took some selfies.

~One In The MM~

I was getting out of the car when and a very nice limo pulled up beside me. At first I wanted to know who it was but then I thought to myself that I could care less because they weren't supposed to be back here.

I walked to the passenger side window and knocked on it. Who seemed to be the driver rolled down the window.

"Can I help you ma'am?" The driver rudely asked. I didn't have time to argue with this guy.

"Yes, you can move this limo to the front sir, because back here is for employees "Only". I put quotations around the only. 

Before the driver could say anything else smart the back-passenger side window rolled down.

I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me because I saw who seemed to look just like August Alsina. Yes the August Alsina! I couldn't do anything but stare.

"Umm excuse me gorgeous but the manager personally gave me a pass to park in the back." He then winked at me and rolled up his window. The driver smirked at me and rolled up the other window while turning the car off.

I scoffed and turned to walk inside the building clearly embarrassed and amazed. A million thoughts ran through my mind.

Why was he here? Am I dreaming? He is so fine? I can't wait to tell my mommy?

I clocked in and headed to get my apron on. After I was finished, I went into the manager, Sam's office, who was also a good friend of mine and my mothers.

I knocked on the door.

"Come in", Sam said.

I walked in, "Hey".

"Ahh just the little lady I was looking for" he said with a smile. I just knew he wanted something.

"Why you wanted to see me?"

"Well if you don't know there is a celebrity in the building and I want you to cater to his every need. You and you alone" he said with sternness in his voice but also pleading to me as well. Great! Just my luck, I get to cater to August Alsina's every need. I mean the guy is fine and all but he is so conceited and I would rather clean a toilet.

"Why do I have to do it?" I said in a whiny voice.

"Don't you start that with me little lady, 'cause your the only one I know that isn't going to drool all over him and you have the best people skills" he said with a stupid grin on his face.

"Why that is such an honor" I said sarcastically.

"Whatever, now get out of my office, he's probably waiting for his drink." He said to me while standing and shooing me out of his office.

"Okay Okay, but don't think for any minute that you don't owe me". He just looked at me and laughed while saying whatever.

I walked to the front to see customers and employees gathered around the humungous body building looking guys that were blocking the private entry way for the big money customers that brought multiple people to dine-in.

What does this guy need with a whole room to hisself he ain't that great.

I walked through the crowd of people telling them to get back to their seats and my fellow employees to get to their jobs. (Well more like yelling). After every one was settling down I turned to the body guards. Let me just say me being this short and looking up to them would have some people shitting on theirselves. Those guys were just that big, lol. But me being me I don't get intimidated to easily.

"What can I help you with lil mama?" One of the big guys asked me in a very deep husky Nola accent. I hate when guys call me "Ma" or "Mama". That shit just stupid.

"Well first you can read the name tag and call me by my name. Secondly you can move so I can take the "customers" order, please and thank you," I said shifting my weight to one side staring up at him.

They both just stated at me then looked at each other as if saying "who she think she talking to". Lol. They eventually moved out of my way. I said thank you and moved my way over to Mr. Alsina.

"What can I get you to drink, sir?" I said putting on my friendliest voice and smile. He just scrolled through his phone and paid me no attention at all. After a minute or two I got flustered. Tapping my foot against the floor. He looked down at my foot then up at me in a "can you stop that shit" look.

"Huh?" He said like he didn't just hear what the hell I just said.

"My name is Annie Marie, I'll be your server for this evening. Can I start you off with something to drink and an appetizer, sir?" I said in the nicest way possible.

"I thought I told them to have me a bad waitress," he mumbled under his breath as if I couldn't hear him. I instantly got pissed. Who does he think he is! Walking in here with his stupid shades and good looks. I scoffed. Shifted my weight to the other side and looked at him as he continued on as if I wasn't there. I was getting impatient.

"Listen sir, I don't ha- " I got cut off by him throwing his hand up signaling for me to be quiet.

"I want a sweet tea with lemon, a water, and some cheese biscuits aight gone." He said still looking in his phone. This nigga was finna get fucked up fr, cause I don't know who he think he is. I just wrote it down and walked away before I catch a body in this restaurant and lose my job.

He ain't the charming, kind August that I heard about in school 24/7. Maybe it was me. I mean I know I ain't the baddest chick in the world, and ain't tryna be but dang I ain't ugly.

Maybe it's just me...

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