The Fuckboy ~S.M.~

XV {Oh Lord Help Me}

{Courtney's POV}

NOOOOO!

Diana, Stacy, Mandy, Justin and their whole crew is sitting at the table next to the window.

"Is there something wrong?", Rosie asks when she sees me frozen.

"That are rich bitches from my school", I whisper, afraid that they will hear me.

"Oh come on! Are you going to let them take you down that easy? They wont bite", she exclaims a little bit frustrated. I turn around so I face her and tell her, "Believe me, they do."

"Just do it Courtney, okay?"

"Hmh, fine", and I walk towards their table.

"Do you guys maybe want something?", I ask as calm as possible.

They all look at me and start to laugh.

"Are you that poor that you need to work to earn money!?", someone laughs.

"Of course we want something you dumbass, why do you think that we are here!?", Diana says and they all start to laugh.

Remember, customer is queen.

No.

Diana is queen.

"What do you guys want?", I ask.

"Next to the fact that you're gonna die," and they start to laugh more, "six strawberry milkshakes and... What do you want Justin?", Mandy asks bittersweet.

"A chocolate milkshake", Justin says as he puts the menu down.

I write it down and I walk away. I hear them more laughing and I try not to cry.

I'm pretty good at it.

After some minutes the milkshakes are ready and I bring them to their table. They don't even say a thank you or something! What did you expect Court?

I go back to the bar when I hear them yelling.

"WAITRESS!!!", they all yell in choir.

I go back to their table and try to smile.

"What's the problem?", I ask as polite as I can.

"There's something wrong with my shake", Stacy says with an annoyed voice.

"And what's wrong with it?"

Then she trows the shake over me and they all start to laugh.

"There is to much loser in it."

They are high five-ing her and I walk back to the counter.

"WHAT HAPPENED WITH YOU!?", Rosie asks with a concerned face.

"Like I said, it are rich bitches of school, and I'm the loser of school."

"First of all you are NOT a loser, second of all don't listen to them! I will handle them", she pretends that she rolls up her sleeves and she walks toward their table.

I go to the kitchen to clean up the mess. When it's kind of clean Rosie comes the kitchen in.

"I kicked them out and they are banned from this diner for like, a month."

"It will not help in my situation."

"Do they bully you?"

"Not really bullying, more like joking and laughing about me."

"That's what people call bullying."

"No, bullying is something worse then this, I know it because I'm friends with my kinda bully."