Love triangle.

Chapter 14 - Sunday party.

"Frankie, wake up. We are going out for brunch.. , WAKE UP!" stevie said shaking me repeatedly. "FRANKIE!!" he said in a much angrier tone. "Okay okay ill wake up! get out let me change." I said in a sleepy voice, wiping my eyes. He sighed in frustration and left slamming the door behind him.

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I sat in the front seat staring out the window listening to sam smith. Mom was driving, stevie was sitting at the back with tim. 5 minutes later we arrived at Sundays. We walked in and sat down in the comfy blue sofa sets. A charming brown eyed, dirty blonde hair guy came up to us with the menus, i was the last one to get the menu. When he was gave me the menu he didnt even look at me, he just placed it on the table and jogged away. "That was strange.." i said alittle too loud. "What is?" my mom cocked her head. "oh nothing" i said in a low tone. "I want this!" tim pointed at the pancakes with ice cream and chocolate sauce poured on top. "okay okay stop shouting, let me call the waiter" i put the menu down and lifted my hand up calling the waiter. It was so busy no one came to our table. I got up and headed to the counter when a waitress with drinks and food ran into me spilling it all on me. "Oh my gosh! Im so sorry, sorry im really sorry i didnt see you there im so sorry" she said in a panicked voice. "its okay" i said trying to be calm. It is defintely not okay! you just spilled all the food on my clothes. Frankie just relax. 

The same guy who gave us the menu ran up to me with napkins and said "Frankie are you alright??" the guy said wiping my shirt. Frankie? how does he know my name? "Uhm yeah.. how do you know my name? Do i know you?" i said confused, trying to look at his face. "Uhh no" he stopped and turned around, before he could run off i grabbed ahold of his arm and took the cap off. "Oliver?" i said cocking my head alittle to see if it was really him. Before i could ask another question he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the restaurant.

"Can you please tell me why you're working?" i said nervously. He paced back and forth, he would open his mouth then close it. "Can you please tell me?" i walked up to him and made him stop walking. I looked him straight in the eyes and asked again. "Why are you working?" i said softly, he looked me in the eyes then answered. " I-i just need the money, ill tell you later" he said. I didn't want to push the subject so i just turned around and walked back into the restaurant. 

I walked to the table still thinking why he needed the money and what for. I didn't want to get so stressed over it so I just brushed it off and went and sat down in the chair.

"Oh Frankie! What happened??" mom said shocked. "What?" I said confused. "Your clothes Frankie. You're covered in food and drinks!!" she said. "Oh yeah, mom can I please go home? Ill just walk since it isn't that far." I said. "Uhhm okay, here take the keys and please be careful. You have your phone right?" she said handing the keys over to me. "Yeah mom im not a baby" I sighed then took the keys and stood up.

I took out my phone and headed to the entrance of the restaurant I opened the door and walked all the way home.

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"Ahhh, it's been a long time since I took a bath." I said relaxed. The bath bomb that I had used made the water pink and some flowers were in it. It was such an awesome feeling. I closed my eyes and started thinking about Oliver. Why is he working? Why was he there? Why couldn't he tell me now? All these thoughts came to my mind, I never thought Oliver had any problems he was just a cool kid with a great life. "Oh well..." I scrubbed my body and dunked my head into the water.