Faking Love - Y.C -

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Yoandri's POV

I drive out of her driveway. I watch as she stands in front of her door and goes inside, not even sending a look toward me.

How could I possibly be lucky to meet her. Ever since I met her at Starbucks, that's all that was on my mind, her.

I love how she sleeps. How she snores sweetly in her sleep, wrapped around the sheets, tugging on the pillows.

I love being by her side. I love the way how she fits in her dresses. Her hips perfectly curved. Every part of her is perfect. She might not think that, but I sure as heck do.

I just wish that she was mine. Fully mine. She will be, I will make her mine.

I can't take that picture out of my mind. Her body laying under the sheets, only in her underwears.

oh those underwears. How I wish I could have took those off.

You need to calm down.

I push those preverted thoughts out of my mind.

Tomorrow I have to work.

Work.

All I could think about is her. Seeing her tomorrow.

I smile at the thought. I park my car, and go inside my apartment.

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I wake up by the sounds of birds chirping.

I check the clock, 11:45 am.

I jump out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

I was suppose to be at work at 10. I quickly put on my black jeans, two legs at the same time, and a plain white t-shirt. I brushed my teeth and ran out of my apartment.

I didn't even have time to do my hair. Like I give a crap anyway.

I turn on the engine and drive as quickly as I can. Too fast that I probably went past two red lights.

I parked my car and ran inside the restaurant.

I went into the kitchen and put my white apron on. When I went farther into the kitchen, I see that black brownish straight hair that I admire the most.

she turns to me and I wipe that smile off my face.

"ha, look who's late now," she says. She has a note pad and a pen in her hands.

"shut up, it's a miracle your early," I tease.

"very funny," she says and rolls her eyes.

I take a moment to admire her. She is wearing high waisted, skinny jeans and a black crop top. Love the way how she's not afraid to show off everything.

"Here," she throws a pen and a notepad to my face, "get serving,"

I laugh and grabbed the pen and notepad that have fallen on the floor.

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Molly's POV

I get out of the kitchen and headed out to serve someone once i saw yoandri pick up the stuff I threw at him.

He was checking me out, of course I had to throw something at him for him to stop.

I go to a table that is located at the far end of the restaurant.

"what would you like to drink tod-" I look up from my notepad and recognize the face. It was Sebastian, one of yoandri's friends.

"molly?" he says.

"hi," I reply, awkwardly

"you work here too?" he asks.

"umm, yeah. It wasn't my choice, it just... happened.."

"right," he chuckles, "where's your boyfriend?"

"boyfriend?" I say without thinking.

"yeah, yoandri? he works her-"

"yeah yeah I know, sorry. um he is here, he is just running slow," I reply.

"right. well anyway, I would like a coke and a well-done steak with fries," he says.

I write down what he says and head back into the kitchen. I rip the piece of paper from the notepad and hung it on the metal railing, where the cookers come and take it to cook it.

I get a glass and start filling it up with coke.

"You sure do a lot of talking with the customers,"

I jump and spill the coke on the floor along with the glass.

"what the fuck is your problem?" I yell and turn around to find yoandri getting a broom.

"My problem? Your the one who is jumpy all the time," he starts gathering the broken glass into one pile with the broom, "hold this," he hands me the dust pan. He neatly puts the glass into the dustpan. I get the dustpan and pour the broken glass into the trashcan.

"Your the one who keeps scaring me," I finally say.

"I just said one sentence and that causes you to drop a glass," he replies, getting the dustpan and placing it back in place.

"what ever," I start to get another glass and start filling it with coke, careful with my surroundings this time.

"Anyway, as I said before, you sure do a lot of talking with customers," he says, getting a glass and filling it with water.

"what do you mean?" I reply.

"Nothing. Nothing important," he says.

I roll my eyes, "thanks for wasting my time," I smile and walk away.

I go to where Sebastian is sitting and settle the cup in front of him.

"thanks," he says and takes a sip.

"no problem. Your food will be ready in a sec," I smile.

"it's been a sec," he looks at his wrist acting as if he has a watch.

"very funny seba," I laugh.

"seba? I like that nickname," he smiles.

"well, I'm an expert at nicknames," I tease.

He laughs and takes another sip from his glass.

"seems like you guys are having fun here," yoandri interrupts.

"ayeee yoyo! what's up?" Sebastian says, standing up and takes a step to hug him.

Yoandri backs up and puts one hand up, "not now,"

Seba puts his arms to the side with a puzzled look, "alright then?" he fake chuckles.

I look at yoandri then at seba, "well, um," I cough, "I'll come back with your food," I start to walk away.

"no Molly, I'll get it. Besides its your lunch break," yoandri calls.

I just nod cause I don't have time to argue with him. Not in front of everyone.

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I updated (;

I told you guys to leave questions in the comment section so I can answer them so I'll answer them now

1. OlgaBezares: how old are you?

I am 13 years old, yes I'm very young 😂

2. mexican_pridestrong: how do you feel about tamales?

THEY ARE GOOOOOD.

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- Arianna