Some one shots that I make for my one piece stories. Some of So-Ming and her dad others of Honoka and Trafalgar Law. This is a work of fiction I don't own One piece or any of its characters. Also some of these are kinda cringy. Like really BAD this...
I got to my date location I hope it's not some middle aged guy looking for a innocent girl to kidnap. I enter the restaurant and go to the waiter.
"Hi, reservation 25." I say looking at my outfit.
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Maybe I should have worn flats. "This way," the waiter takes me to a nice table near the bar but with a view of the street. The waiter leaves and I see my 'date'.
It's a little girl with blond hair pined up with little braids. She wore a causal clothes. A ruffled white shirt with a adorable black skirt. She was crying. I got to her and give her a hug.
"Shh, it will be okay." I held her for a bit. After a few minutes she just started to sniffle. She hugged me back. "Feeling a little better?" I rub her back soothingly.
"Mhm, c-can I H-hold-d ..you?" She puts her arms around my neck. "Yes of course." I pick her up and sit in the chair and start to rub her arms. "Thanks." She sniffs.
"Do you want to talk about it?" I rub her tiny hand. "Yeah...my da-d said...He w-w-would be-e here-e but h-he never showed." She started crying again. I picked her up and take her to the restroom.
"I'm sorry your dad isn't here but I'm here, if you want we can wait for him together." I wipe her tears and place her on the large counter. Her nose is red and her gray eyes are puffy.
"Mm, you know I like you." She gives me a smile. I smile at her and get a paper towel and wet it. I gently apply it to her face. "I think you pretty cool." I finish wiping her face.
"How old are you?" I take her off the counter. "I'm 7. What about you?" "I just turned 20 last week." We walk out of the restroom together.
After talking to her for a bit I don't think her dad will show. Oh well, I look at her she keeps looking out the window looking for him. What a douche bag! "Hey about we order something?" I wave the waiter over.
"But, I don't have money!" So-Ming whispers with wide eyes.
"I'm paying you goose." I look at are waiter and order a Smoothie.
"I just want water." So-Ming looks at her fingers. I give her a blank stare. Then turn to our waiter. "She's shy. She will have a strawberry lemonade." He nods at us writing it down on his leather notebook. Then gives me two menus.
"I'll give you a few minutes." He smiles at us before winking at a fellow waiter a fe steps away from him.
"So what would you like?" I open up the menu and give it to her. "Mm...chicken? But I like pizza, oh-oh I really like pasta." She stays quite for a bit. "Which is the cheapest?" She murmurs.
"Hey hey, you get whatever you want okay." I poke her forehead. She gives me a cute smile and shrugs. *** "Mama I'm full," she yawns. She just called me her mom? Nah it's not like she meant anything by it. "I'm glad cutie." I say drinking the last of my raspberry smoothie.
