A Dangerous Wave

27

"Shit." I curse under my breath while walking down the street with Liam next to me. I almost fell flat on my face due to me tripping over my own damn feet. Liam starts to laugh at me. "Ha-ha, so funny." I narrow my eyes at him.

We've decided to head out to town for a while. The weather is quite nice; just a few gray clouds dot the sky. We are now currently walking down the street to a coffee shop, to get something to drink. We just wanted to get out of the house for a bit.

We enter the shop a few minutes later and take a seat at the back of the room. There aren't many people here, so not a lot of chatter can be heard over the place. Just a light sound of music can be heard.

"Just to make it clear, I am paying." I point out when I put down the drink menu.

"No, you're not." Liam says, not looking up from the menu.

"Fine, no sex for you then." I shrug my shoulders and lift up the menu once more. With the corner of my eye, I can see him look up.

"What?" He says confused.

"You heard me."

"Fuck..." He mumbles. "Fine, you win." A smirk stretches across my face.

"I knew I would." I close the menu and put it away. Liam does the same while playfully rolling his eyes.

"Hello..." A soft voice can be heard from my left. A brunette waitress is stood there with the biggest smile and eyelashes on her face. Damn, how can they be this full? And I know fake ones, when I see them, and that's not it. "What can I get you?" She is looking at Liam the whole time, which irritates me like hell. The thing is, she doesn't look like a whore at all. Her fucking blouse is even fully buttoned. Fucking hell, she is beautiful. Her perfect brunette hair falling past her shoulders is perfect waves, her fucking full eyelashes fluttering at Liam and her perfect teeth are on display due to her smiling. I hate her. And I hate that Liam is looking at her and smiling sweetly the whole time.

"U-um, I'll have a cappuccino." Did he just stutter? I lean back on my chair, crossing my arm in front of my chest in the process.

"Same for me." I say a little harshly. None of them even glance at me, which irritates me even more.

"I'll be right back with your order." The girl giggles as she walks away, fluttering her eyelashes and swaying her ass.

"She's nice." I raise my eyebrows in shock.

"Mhm, she's a real sweetheart." Sarcasm laces with my tone. I wonder if she even heard me order. We'll see.

About a minute passes before I see her walking back to our table, a tray in her hands. She still has that fucking smile on her face and it makes me sick.

"Here you go." Liam is almost drooling at the sight of her. She places a cup in front of Liam and then the other in front of me. Looks like she heard my order after all and it's the correct one. But I still fucking hate her.

"Thank you..." Liam trails off.

"Emily." She finishes his sentence.

"Emily." He repeats her name with a soft voice. "That's a cute name." She giggles and walks away, Liam drooling while looking at her ass.

I take my bag in my hand and bring out my wallet. I take out a 10$ bill and throw it on the table in front of me. I throw the wallet back into my bag, angrily. I boiled over. I am short tempered, a lot. Steam is probably coming out of my ears at how angry I am right now. Without another word said, I stand up from my seat. Liam looks up from his cup at me; his eyebrows are furrowed in confusion. I walk away, my angry steps are quick.