♥Fighting Over A Waitress In Costa♥ - [2nd book]

♥Chapter 5♥

A good night's sleep, several hours of drooling and whining about why we weren't sleeping (fucking) with particular men in the entertainment and modelling industry and a long chat with my best friend was the perfect way of relaxing myself; if you call fighting over Colton Haynes in a violent manner a stress free and calming activity.

I looked to my right to see the empty space beside me, still warm from Kelly's body heat.

Sighing reluctantly, I sleeping crawled out of bed, tripping over items of clothing as I walked to the bathroom.

The worst way of waking up; having two kids crash into you, throwing you onto the floor as their mother screams her head off chasing them around.

"Jade and Alex you come back here- oh morning Jazz- Alex don't touch that!"

I laughed as Kelly chased them around the house.

"Tired," I said when Kelly walked through the door exhausted. She nodded tediously, beginning to pull her coat off.

"Keep it on," I ordered as I got my coat off the hook. "We're going to Costa."

A hot steaming cup later for Kelly, Amir approached us with a smile.

"What brings you lovely ladies to Costa? Is it my dashing looks or my charming charisma?"

Kelly and I rolled our eyes in unison. "We're here for the sexiest thing in this shop, coffee," Kelly winked. Now it was Amir's turn to roll his eyes.

"You on your break," I asked while Kelly sipped the latte. He nodded and copied.

"Man, you're lucky," Kelly muttered. "You have an awesome job; you get to be surrounded by the sexiest creation on Earth."

I nodded in agreement. "Damn, I wish I worked here," I pouted.

Amir scoffed, "you already have a job remember? You work for the oh-so-fancy Burke," he spat.

I knew Kelly was literally on the verge of beating the shit out of Amir for his statement as she understood my position and condition. Amir was still clueless about me dating the hybrid demon from hell and beyond.

"Is there a job or not," I asked through gritted teeth.

He shrugged, "you can always ask Gilbert." He pointed to the manager of the store who was at the counter, talking to an employee.

Instantly I jumped up and ran to Henry Gilbert, the manager of Costa.

"Hi Henry," I smiled and brushed the hair out my face.

"Hello Jasmine," he replied back formally, smiling. "Would you like to make a complaint or a suggestion or . . . " his voice trailed off unsure as I stood there grinning weirdly.

"Well, you could say it sounds like a suggestion," I said. "Do you by any chance are in need of a employee who is dedicated, trustworthy and a diehard fan of Costa's coffee?"

Henry walked towards the staff entrance and opened the door wide, "Come in Miss Malik, I do insist."

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"Guess who'll annoy you 24/7," I smirked at Amir once I exited the office.

"Oh no," he groaned, smiling widely. His arms were open and I dived in for the hug. Soon, a group hug was formed with Kelly jumping in on top of us, literally.

"Dude," I hissed as I grabbed Kelly elbow which was poking my right boob.

She gasped dramatically, "I'm not a dude, and I’m a dudette." With that she grabbed both her coconuts and squeezed them a little before making then dance.