Hey guys. Just a quick note before the story begins. I've had this story idea for awhile and I'm just now putting words to paper. This is a reader x whoever I (or you!) decide you want to end up with. That decision wont come up for awhile but just get your thinking caps on! Anyways, you'll have to excuse me if my grammer is bad or whatever, I'm a college student... My brain is tired sometimes! Anyways enjoy! ~Mosho~
(Y/F/N) POV
"Was that Bio test hard for you or did I just not study enough?" You said to your best friend Andre as you looked down at the ground.
"Are you kidding me (Y/F/N), you studied for like 100 hours I bet you did amazing! Have some confidence in yourself!" Andre said as he put his arm on your shoulder causing you to jump.
"Yeah I know, I just need to pass this class." You say looking up at him. "Ah shit! Its 2:30, I have to go to work! Will you text me when she puts the grades up, I need to know ASAP so I can stop thinking about it?!"
"Yeah, I got you, now go to work before your late!" Andre tells you as you run off into the parking lot frantically looking for your car. As you unlock it and smoothy hop into the drivers seat you feel a little bit better because work will surely keep your mind of that damned test. You put the key into the ignition and turn up the radio when you hear your favorite song come on. The 15 minute drive seemed to fly by as you were soon approaching the cafe you worked at. Turning the car off you took one final deep breath before getting out. As you walk through the front door of the cafe you notice a group of men in the corner who seemed to have just sat down and as you walked passed them you can feel their stares on your back. You walk into the break room and put your apron on, grabbing your ticket book you walk over to the mirror on the wall and throw your hair up in a messy ponytail.
"(Y/F/N) thank god you're here that group in booth 12 is all yours, I'm getting out of here!" Your coworker Cassie says to you as she throws her apron into her locker. You give her a weak smile before walking out of the break room and walking over to the booth of men.
"Hello gentlemen, my name is (Y/F/N) and ill be your waitress today. Can I start you off with anything to drink?" You say as though you've said in a million times over (Oh right you have!).
"I'll have a water" A darker skinned fellow with glasses says. You flash him a nod as you write down a water.
"I'll also have a water" An older gentleman with blonder hair and a baseball cap on says to you. "Wow his outfit screams dad" you think as you write down a tally mark next to the first boys water.
"Ah hell just make it six waters and four coffees please" A gentleman with quite the mustache says to you with a sincere smile. You let out a little chuckle and finish up writing the order.
"Okay, I'll have that out in a minute, is there any questions about the menu?" you ask the men who all shake their head no.
"I'll be right back with your drinks" You quickly say as you abruptly turn around and head behind the counter to grab the glasses. As you place the waters on your tray you look around the cafe and notice that they are the only group in here which you found odd since it was a Friday afternoon. You shook that thought out of your head and started to fill the coffee mugs. As soon as all the drinks were filled you grab your tray and head over to their table. Passing out all the waters first because you didn't know where the coffees were going in all honesty.
"Okay, who wanted a coffee?" You ask as you feel a blush creeping onto your cheeks. The mustached man, a man with ginger hair covered in a beanie, a younger blonde man with a small beard and the red-headed female all raised their hands and you carefully placed the mugs full of steaming hot liquids down next to each of them.
"What can I get you guys to eat?" You politely ask with a slight smile. You take out your ticket book and write down their various orders.
"Ill get that in and bring it to you as soon as its done" You tell the guys (and girl you are just now paying attention to). As you head into the kitchen you hear one of the guys yell "GOD DAMN IT YOU MORON!" You quickly place the ticket down for the chef and speed walk out to the booth. You had a concerned look on your face as you approached the table.
"Uh, is everything okay? Is there something I can get you?" You ask
"I'm sorry, this idiot spilled his coffee. Can we get some napkins and a refill for him?" The red headed lady asked you. You just nodded your head and went to grab the napkins and the coffee. You swiftly returned with a huge stack of napkins and the coffee. Placing the napkins down your hand and the ginger haired boys' hand touch for a brief second. But that second was long enough to make you blush again. You refilled the cup of coffee and received a quiet "thank you." Nodding your head in reply you head back over to the counter to put the coffee pot away and check your phone. Sure enough you had a text so you picked up your phone and unlocked it.
New message from Andre: Lopez put the grades up, your boy got an 89%! Couldn't have done it without you!
You quickly log into your colleges website and pulled up the biology class forum. Your finger tapped the grade book and you couldn't help but smile. You blinked your eyes in disbelief due to the 99% you saw written on the top of the page. If you weren't at work right now you would be jumping up and down like an idiot. Instead you put your phone away and flash this huge smile and the group in the corner. You hear the ding of the bell meaning the chef was done with their order and you carefully put their food on the tray. You walk the food over to the guys and set their orders next to each person.
"Is there anything else I can get you at the moment" you ask not hearing the excitement in your voice or realizing you are still smiling like an idiot.
"No thanks but what's with the cheeky grin on your face? Did you get a raise or something?" The blonde one with a british accent asked. You blush and look at your feet.
"Oh, sorry I just found out I got a 99% on my biology test. Anywho enjoy your meal. Let me know if I can get you anything else in the mean time." You say in a hurry as you turn your back to the group and busy yourself with little chores. Soon enough the group left the cafe and your day dragged on from them only having like 5 customers for the rest of the night.
"Goodnight Paul, see you Sunday!" you yell as you walk out the front door of the cafe. Soon enough you are getting into your car and pulling away from the cafe still smiling to yourself about your grade. As you pull into the parking lot of your apartment complex you see a moving van next to your neighbors house. "Awh man are the Delancey brothers moving? About time" you think as you drag your tired body out of your car, locking it and beginning the walk to your apartment. As you open the door to your apartment you feel something being pushed into your face.
"Got her" is the last thing your hear as you drift into an unwanted sleep.
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Put to the test
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