Chapter 2.

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Some people are artists.
Some, themselves
Are art.

-ATTICUS

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"Hey boss, mason just quit." Sally informs me before rushing back to her tables.

Fuck, another cook gone. Just great. I sigh and go to get my apron, as soon as I started tying the knot I heard someone yelling outside my window.

"MELANIE HART..."

"..Yeh bitch, go back to yer little friend. your fat anyway!"

What the fuck? I look out the window to see a short ass woman kicking the shit out of a man passed out cold while her friend dusts herself off.

I watch in amazement as the tiny one fixes up her slightly taller friend, with a smile and walk into my diner.

I watch as they take a seat in the corner booth and started chatting.

"boss... BOSS!" Sally startled me making me hit my head against the ceiling of the counter part that opens as a window to give the orders.

"Fucking hell sally what was that for?!" Now I'm gonna have a bump there..

She raised her hands and replied with "I knocked but you didn't hear me.." she gives me a look.

"What? What's with the look..?" I ask still rubbing my bruised head.

Sally being the delightful friend just gives me a mischievous smile and says "The girl you like is heeerreeee.." 

I scoff "I don't LIKE her...... I just think she's pretty..."I mumble looking at her.

"Yeahhhhh ok, anyway she's asking for a cheesecake by tomorrow." Heh my specialty.

"Any specific type?" I glance at Sally

"She said to surprise her." Sally hollered as she left the kitchen

Looking back at the beautiful masterpiece that walked into the diner I think over what she would like. As soon as I figure out what I'm making I set to work.
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Finally I can put it in the oven!! I knew I should've waited longer on softening the cream cheese. Since my impatient ass wanted this done fast I had to spend about half an hour beating the mixture for all the lumps to get out.

Putting them in the oven and setting the timer for 55min I sighed. As soon as I sit down busters head lifts up and runs to me.

"What if she won't like it buster?" His ears immediately go down and makes a low growl whine, " I mean what if she thinks I'm a creep, OR, or what if she won't like me cause she heard the rumors?!" I'm pacing by now as I start to panic and buster barks grabbing my attention.

"Yeah no your right she's not that judgmental...... hopefully..." sitting down again buster puts his head in my lap so I could pet him.

God she's adorable I don't even know her name! But every time I see her in here she has her head stuck in one of my favorite books or studying. And she always, always asks for the same damn thing every. Time. She. Is. Here. My cheesecake paired with a hot cocoa with whip cream, sprinkles, and caramel on top. I just can't stop thinking about her every freaking second I'm even getting distracted in WORK.

I hear the oven ding as I'm distractingly petting buster. I get up to grab my mittens and carefully taking the cheesecake out and setting it in the fridge.
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"Buster be quiet." He is way too excited to be home, or maybe he's excited for his food... I'll never know.

Taking off my shirt I fall onto my lumpy bed, sighing. I can't. Stop. Thinking.About.Her!! I just fell asleep thinking about her adorable smile..

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