The Waiter

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*Sam's P.O.V*

Just as Anna and Cat finished off with my 'look', Jai came running in and said,"May I escort such a fine lady like you, to your date?" His 'posh' accent made me and Anna laugh in hysterics!

Stupid child...

"Well I don't see why not, old man!" I retorted in a 'posh' manner.

"So I'm old?" He smirked. "I'm only 3 years older than you."(Jai is 21 guys)

Jai laughed, and we walked to the front door, where Beau stood there, looking absolutely flawless. And breath taking, might I add!

*Beau's P.O.V*

Wow! Sam looked FLAWLESS!

"Thank you for using Brooks' services, come again!" Jai said.

Strange child.

How am I even related to this boy?

As of reading my mind, Sam said,"Beau? I can't even believe you're related to this thing," She said, laughing in hysterics.

"Tell me about it love! Are you ready to rumble?" I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.

"I thought you were 23?" She said, as we started getting into the cab.
"Of course I'm 23! Why are you asking?" I said, a tad bit confused.

"Because what 23 year old says 'are you ready to rumble'?" She mimicked. She's so cute!

Wait....

Wut?

I just called a girl.... cute? And NOT EVEN SEXY OR HOT?!?!

This baby is changing me like hell! I'm already different a little. Oh my god, she's perfect...

••••

As we arrived at the restaurant, some guy came and led us to our table.

He kept giving me dirty looks and then winking at Sam!

"How may I take your order?" He asked in his Italian accent. "In English please!" I retorted, feeling a little proud of myself!

"Beau! Don't be rude! Can I have the spaghetti bologna please?" Sam asked, in an unusual voice.

Wait! I know that voice! It's that voice where she's saying, 'Get the hell outta here you creep!' I would know that voice ANYWHERE! "And what about you- Sir?" I could have sworn he gagged when he said that?!

"Uhhh- Pasta à la compaignè." I said. I loved this dish! My mum used to cook it for me, it was pasta, moistly cooked it the limit, with oozing tomato sauce, that was topped with garlic, rosemary and other shit herbs and some beef bits.

"Would you like any drinks?" The waiter asked, eyeing out Sam, and winking at her. Ugh manwhore. "Excuse me? Can someone get the manager please?" Sam shouted. I tried to hide the smirk. Sam thinks of the consequences AFTER she has done the 'deed'!

Everyone turned to look at us...

"Yes, right away ma'am." A different waiter said. A few minutes later, the 'manager' came. "I heard there is something wrong with our services ma'am?" He asked, in his very Italian accent..

"Yes. You're waiter is being VERY pervy to my date here. Please can we have a different waiter?" I said, feeling VERY annoyed... "Of course sir. Emeilia? Come here and serve this nice couple would you darling? Bonjourno!" He said, and walked off in the direction he came in, WITH that pervert.

"How May I help you?" She asked sweetly...

*Sam's P.O.V*

"How may I help you?" She askes. She seems sweet. But never judge a book by its cover. I had learnt that with Skip. He may seem somewhat innnoceent, but really, he's the annoying little twat of a brother I never had!

"Can we have a spaghetti bolognese and Pasta à la compaignè please?" Beau said. Oh Beau, my sweet baby!

He reached out for my hand, and I squeezed it. "Can I get you guys any dinks? Your a VERY cute couple by the way!" She smiled. "Thanks and can I have some freshly squeezed mango please?" I asked, smiling a genuine smile. "Sure hon! And what about you sir?" Beau looked at the menu. "Can I have a mango iced tea please?" He said. She nodded, and walked towards the kitchen, I assumed...

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