A Broken Hearts Misery

The Restraunt

By the time we were half way to the restaurant I was only noticed by 15 females, 5 couples , and 3 younger kids. I figured that was a pretty good start for today. I love my fans but sometimes I just wish I'm able to walk at least half a mile without being noticed. I haven't had dinner with my mom at a restaurant ever since I met Ryan and we did my first single "Love Fest". I knew this was a negative perk that goes along with it but I couldn't help it. It's a once in a life time opportunity, I had to take it.

"Justin dude you listening?" Brian said in front of me trying to get my attention.

"What?" I said snapping out of my thoughts.

"Dude you smoking anything? Let me get some!" He replied leaning closer to me as if telling me a secret.

I laughed "Naww just haven't been in it today."

"No worries bro, you wanna talk about it?" we both kept walking through the crowd. Brian truly is something else. He never asks for money, or favors he's the one to always be by my side. 

When my father left me at age 10 , Brian saw me crying at a nearby park. He sat right next to me and held out a snickers bars offering me a piece. But being the selfish person I amI took a big ole' bite from his bar leaving him just under a half bar left. Yet he didn't complain. From that day on we were best friends sticking to each other through thick and thin. But by the time Brian turned 14 his mother admitted to doing Cocaine. By the age of 16 he figured out she was an addict. Through is own words he said She buys more drugs than groceries. Right when he told me this we went job hunting applying even at fast food joints.

  Here in New York you can become successful almost anywhere. By the time we were 19 we started just smoking weed and drinking. We started to go to parties. We even got to the point where we made a game for ourselves called "20" all we had to do was see who can sleep with the most girls that night and whoever wins , wins the bet we made at that moment. The highest I ever did was about 7 his was 6 but that's just out of the night and we don't get with the uglies. Were both always fully stacked on Trojans at least one in our pocket everyday.

   "I'll tell you later" I said. Once we opened the restaurant's door a ring came on and the lady behind the desk looks at us strangely. Her waitress outfit suited her dark brown eyes and hair. She looked cute. "How are y'all folks doin?.. Darlin take off yo pouch and glasses hun we don't want to think you gone rob the place!" Her accent surprised us since this was an Italian restaurant not a southern. I quickly pushed my hoodie off and placed my glasses in my pocket. Ruffling up my hair a bit.

"Sayy aren't you some sorta singer?" Her question shocked me a bit but I knew I had to lie at least for this time.

"No ma'am no he is not. But were starving so were just about ready to take our seats please." Brian said before I even responded.

"Oh I'm sorry hun of course follow me." She quickly turned around making her long brown hair slap me in the face. I noticed as we followed behind her, her hips swayed a lot more than other chicks and every now and than she appealed as if she had forgotten how to walk. Just then I felt a nudge on my arm I looked at Brian who had a cheesy smile bouncing his eyebrows upwards and staring back at the waitress. I smiled at him and let out a couple man giggles. The waitress turned around and smiled at us before finally stopping

  "Here y'all are want the buffet or just some meals?" She looked at me waiting for an answer. Her deep brown eyes were large and oval.

  "Beezol would like a meal and so would I." Brian said trying to hide his jealousy but clearly failing. "Sure thing sweety I'll be right back with the menu!" She began. trailing off.

  "Beezol?" I looked at him tapping on the table.

"What's wrong with it?" He looked up at me.

"Why not something like Josh or Joseph?"

"Cause that's lame"

"And Beezol isn't?" I looked at him in confusion.

"It's different. Helps you stay hidden." he held a grin at me.

"Yeah it certainly is."

We both laughed.

"Hey y'all look like y'all havin a good time. Here's the menus." As she walks away I open the menu, where suddenly le piece of little paper falls. Brian looks at it and wins me to grabbing it.

    "(538) 426-1214, Call me ~XoXoChelsea"

Brian looks up with a wide smile on his face.

   "Whoa bro, you got a chick already." He said re-reading the note again."

"Yeah well I can play with their hearts and they'd still love me." I said back to him. He chuckled and continued to look at the menu..