The lasting Bad boy

C H T P / 7

Not edited, don't mind the mistakes.

Picture is of Jasmine

V A N E S S A // P O V :

"Hello, my name is Vanessa; and all be your waiter for the day" I said as I plastered on that fake smile, I used just for work.

The couple I was serving seemed to be in their early twenties, young and in love is the word you'd use. You could tell by just the glances they give each other, they'd look, blush and then suddenly look away.

So actually now, their a young rich couple in love.

As I handed them the red coated leather menu, I smile at each of them as I clasp my two hands together and flatten my uniform skirt "Would you like me to start you off with our fresh pure wine, we have just gotten some red wine in from France. I hear it's very exquisite" I stated as I tried to make the wine sound as interesting as ever.

I mean the fancy real gold utensils, the gigantic chandelier that held around thousands of diamonds and the classical ensemble band that was playing some song I didn't know, obviously wasn't enough to impress them.

I mean what's a little extra promotion going to do wrong.

"Sure that's sounds great, but can we also order a-" I look away as he starts to name his drink order while I quickly write it down on my note pad.

After taking their order, I make my way back to the kitchen; I had about ten more minutes of my shift left and couldn't wait to get off.  Now it's not that I don't like my job, I just hate some of the snobby people that come here.

Taking my apron off, I make my way to the back room and change into my other clothes before handing my card and punching out.

When I was finally in on the bus and on my way home, I take out my phone to see many messages from my friend, but their was one text that caught my eye.

Squinting them, I look closely to see that the name read 'Unknown'

That's weird.

Unknown :

Sent at 7:54

Hey it me Elliot, I'm bored wanna come over. I live right next to you so the excuse of me being to far away, is not a good excuse.

P.s if you don't come to me, all come to you ;)

Stalker much

Reading the text I roll my eyes, before shutting off my phone and leaving him on seen, he's very funny and definitely delusional if he thinks all be coming over to his house anytime soon.

When I had finally reached home, I walked in to see my parents in a very uncompromising position. My dad was sitting on the couch while my mom sat on top of his lap. They were like attacking each other with their faces and didn't even hear the front door open

I didn't know what to say I just stood their staring, I mean I see my parents kiss all the time but not like this. As soon as I hear my dad talking about finishing upstairs, I quickly clear my throat loud enough for them to hear.