Loving Her...

Chapter 1

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"Lily, take the order from table 12".

"Right" I shout back to Hazel and head towards table 12. A very beautiful girl sits there with a man. I can't see the man's face as he is facing the other side. The girl looks like she's in her early twenties. She's wearing a white off the shoulder jumper and and black jeans. Her hairs hang loose. While the man's wearing a black t-shirt with a leather jacket over it and some pants. They seem rich to me. 

I reach the table and turn towards the girl.

"Your order ma'am?" It was obvious that I've interrupted something important. She looked really pissed.

"Go away bitch! Who the fuck are you?" She said.

What the actual hell? Can't she see that I'm a waitress? Oh right. Ofcourse she can't. I'm not wearing a uniform. I'm in a gray hoodie and some jeans. My hairs pulled back in a messy ponytail.

I probably look like some random girl trying to pester her for no reason. But still..she shouldn't have been so rude!

I clear my throat and say
"I'm a waitress and I'm here to take your order." I fake-smile sweetly.

She looks at me up and down and smirks "Is the owner of this coffee shop so poor that he can't even afford to give its bitchy waitresses some decent uniform?"

Okay, she's really pissing me off right now. No one gets to talks about "Coffee heaven" and its owner - Mariah - this way in front of me.

I scratch my right eyebrow with my middle finger - indirectly, giving her the middle finger - and say "All the waitresses do have uniforms but I'm an exceptional case. I am allowed to wear whatever I want"

It seemed like the girl didn't register my words because she looks too shocked. Probably because she can't believe that a "waitress" just gave her the middle finger. I hear the man chuckle but I don't turn towards him.

The girl finally recomposes herself and sighs.

"What's the best and the most expensive dish here?" I suppress the urge to roll my eyes.
Rich people.

"Fire-a-licious pasta. Its quite spicy though" I said. Its actually my specialty Its the best dish in here. Mariah decided to add it to the menu when she came over once and I served her some. I taught the other chefs how to make it but our regular customers didn't like it. So Mariah told me to make it once and I did. No one ordered it that day so we gave some to every customer as a gift and a sample. The next day, every single customer ordered it. Mariah made me leave my waitress hours that day, just so I could make it. The customers absolutely loved it.

"Then pasta it is. And some mango juice please, before the pasta" The girl said.

I turned towards the man and my heart skipped a beat. He was handsome as fuck. He had deep green eyes. Our eyes locked for a while but then I averted my gase.

"What would you like sir?" I asked. My eyes on the notepad that I held.

"The same as her" I could feel him staring at me.

"Alright, your order will be here in a bit" I said and almost ran towards the kitchen. I told the waitress to prepare their mango juice and headed towards the kitchen. I have a lot to do.

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