I got an extra shift at the diner for tonight. It was Halloween and you get better tips if you dress up. I threw a Playboy bunny costume together added my name tag and used a frilly black half apron. I thought it turned out cute, nothing too too raunchy. But you wouldn't believe how many horny teenage idiots there were tonight. I clocked out around 11:00 and grabbed a bagel. I took a cab home, and upon entering my apartment immediately kicked off my heels and ate my diner bagel. I counted my tips on the counter. $216. Not bad at all! I took a beat before getting up to pour myself a drink- then I heard a knock at the door. "WHATT?!?" I said to myself answering the door. None other than Anthony Ramos. After eyeing my costume for an uncomfortable fifteen seconds he finally spoke.
"There's a party but I don't want to show up without a date." At this point I had no idea what the fuck Anthony was talking about, I mean some people were throwing a casual college-esqe costume party down the hall, but he wasn't dressed up and you don't need a date.
"The one down the hall?" I asked sarcastically. He nodded. "It's costume party." I said debunking his invite. He pointed to the glasses he was wearing.
"Imma nerd." BOI! I thought. You've worn those before! Its not a costume it's reading glasses! I don't know if he was turnt or drunk or what but if I've had a long day and was done with his bullshit. "Will there be alcohol?" I asked knowing the answer.
"Probably." Fuck it. I slipped on my black heels that were still kicked next to the door frame and head down the hall.
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Enough -Anthony Ramos-
Ficción General"So..." Anthony looked down. "I really have to go, but thanks again." I prolonged my words. I mean this Ramos is pretty damn cute. "Wait!" Anthony exclaimed as I got up to leave. "Can I get your number?" He asked. I laughed. "I'll text it to you!" I...
