"We Would Make Pretty Babies"

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I wipe the crumbs onto the floor as the family of five left a huge mess

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I wipe the crumbs onto the floor as the family of five left a huge mess.

I shift the cups in the bucket over and throw the rag inside. I look at myself for in the mirror making sure I don't look that bad of a mess.

My Blonde hair in a messy bun with two thick prices of hair falling down my face. I have long eyelashes and luckily tan skin. My natural feckless only lie on my cheeks and the bridge of my nose.

I am a perfect with my makeup, nice eyebrows, a little foundation, highlighter, and mascara every day.

I dump the bucket into the water as I look at the clock.

11 pm

I sigh as I have 1 hour till my shift ends.

I smile at Brenda who is the chef as she nods going back to doing whatever she does.

The bell goes off indicating that someone has come in.

They seat themselves as I grab two menus and two things of silver wear.

I walk up to the two men as I smile at the first one I see.

He has dirty blonde hair with hazel eyes, he was pretty attractive and looked to be in his 20s.

The man across from him a had jet black hair with bright blue pricing eyes. He was hot, like hotter than a Texas summer day.

''Hi, I'm Jordan and I will be serving you tonight,'' I say politely and place down the two menus in front of them.

''What can I get you to drink?'' I ask

''Can I have a Dr.Pepper''

I nod and look at the other man who eyes me strangely.

''A beer with an orange'' he says

I smile and walk away.

I Dust off my black skinny jeans and walk to the back. I grab a plastic cup and fill it up with Dr.Pepper. I quickly make his beer and return to the table placing down the drinks.

''Are you ready to order?''

''Yes, can I have blueberry pancakes with extra syrup and a chocolate milkshake'' he says I nod with a small smile forming on my face from the man's order.

My eyes land on the other man as he sighs putting the menu down.

''Can I have steak and cheesy Fries'' I nod and write that down.

''I'll be back with your order shortly''

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I place their orders in front of them as I hear the bell ring. I look over and see Dylan walk in.

''Shit'' I curse they both pop there heads up shocked at my use of profanity

''Stay still'' I tell the dark hair one climbing over his lap and squeezing down behind the seat of the booth.

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