Ti amo per sempre(I'll love you Forever)

"Stefani!", my older sister Demetria yelled up the stairs, from the kitchen.

"Si?", i'm half Italian, so most of the time, me and my family speaks Italian.

"Can you come down and help us? The whole front room is filled, with custemors", we own a resturant, that has a front room, a left room, a right room, and the big room next to my room, where birthday parties, and stuff like that takes place.

"Of course, i'll be right down!", i turned off my TV, and rushed to my closet; i don't think going downstairs, in only a towel would be such a good idea.I pulled out a pair of dark green suedette shorts, a thin almost see-through cream blouse, which i tucked into the shorts, and pulled a dark brown faux fur vest over it, and pulled on some light grey ankle booties, that had a bow on the side on my feet. And last but not least, i placed my silver olw necklace on my neck, and then i jumped down the stairs.

When i got down to the kitchen, i pulled my black hair into a bun, so it wouldnt get so hot, to be in a room filled with about 40 people.

"What table?", i got a notepad, and tied a black apron, that went to the end of my shorts, around my waist.

"Table 4, 5, and 6, and you will have Adriana with you", Adriana was my younger sister, who looked nothing like me; i had black hair, tan skin, and was tall. She had blond hair, fair skin, and was rather short. Our eyes though, was the same mystorius dark brown eyes, that could be mistaken for black.

"Hello, we're your waitresses today, i'm Stefani, and she's Adriana. What are your orders", i smiled, at the people, that sat at the table, but my smile widened when i saw a black haired man, placing a kiss on a red haired womans cheek. Love... Love is like war; easy to start, difficult to stop, and never to forget.

"We wil all have a beer, and 2 pizza magarita", a black haired man, with a very deep voice said. He didnt look that old, actully rather young...

"I will have a ice cream with bubblegum flavor", a really sexy guy orderd. Oh my god. Why does these people look so familiar?

And from then on, they just kept ordering and ordering.

I looked my notepad over, making sure i had written all the things down, before looking up again.

"Anything else?".

"No thanks", mister deep voice smiled back at me.

"Okay, we will be right back with your drinks", i turned around, and walked into the kitchen yelling all the orders out to my uncle aka. the cook for table 3 and 4:

2 pizza magaritas

8 beers

one ice-cream with bubblegum flavor

2 ice-creams with chocolate flavor

one rainbow ice-cream

4 spaghetti bolognese

2 shrimp Capri's

one Bread and Cheese Meatballs

5 Pinzimonio

one small basket of Sweet Potato Ricotta Gnocchi

6 Calabrian Style Pork Ribs

one Zuppa di Farro Primavera

one Osso Buco

Let's just say, that i've never seen my uncle look like headless chicken more, than that day.

I pulled out a tray, from one of the cabins, and walked over to the beer filler, where i filled 4, and Adriana filled 4. After a minute, of break, we rushed out into the front room.

"Here's your drinks, some of your food is done soon. Just call after me or Adriana and we will be here.. Anyone wanna ask something?", mr Sexy guy, raised his hand.

"Yes?".

"Can i get your number?", wow, i've never meet anyone so blunt before. I'm so lucky uncle Alejandro didnt hear that.

"What did you just say to my babygirl?", Fuck my life.