chapter 3

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a/n hey guys! sorry for not updating lol happy 2015! I have to go back to school in 2 days UGH Comment your grades!
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          Brookes POV
     I ran down the street only hoping  I see Danny again, although I doubt it. I probably should have asked for his number, but I didnt, I have a track phone and only have 250 minutes a month, its for emergencies and I cant spend them all texting Danny. I mean come on.

    Me still running on the streets of Maryland trying to get to my job as a waitress on time. I knew I would get fired if I was late again.

     I ran into the resurant with 10 minutes to spare. I wasted no time getting into my uniform and checking in.

   The day ended up being really slow, bearly any tips. ugh

    "Brooklynn! serve the next table and then you can leave!" My boss said I nodded and went to the table, with my luck it was some weird drunk guy. he better tip me is all im saying.

    "Hello my name is Brooklynn and ill be your waitress today. Can I start you off with a drink?" I say in a way to peppy tone

     He looks at me and smirks "hey baby, I heard that this is your last table, wanna have some fun?"

     you have got to be kidding me. "im good sir, thank you"

     "whatever. can I get a coke?" he eyes me.

  "of course ill be right back with that." I say walking out to get it. while im there I see my co worker and my only friend mia standing there.

   "oh my gosh mia my last table is trying to get me to fuck him." I say rolling my eyes.

     "I say do it, you need to loosen up. is he cute?" she asks me poking her head up.

     "I am not losing my virginity to a drunk old man mia!" she just rolls her eyes as I walk to his table.

    "Here you go are you ready to order?" I ask him

    "baby all I want is a peice of you," he slurrs jumping on top of me in the middle of the resurant. grinding his package on to me.

    he picks me up and puts me over his shoulder carrying me to the bathroom. Im sobbing and wailing my arms and legs around trying to get out of his grip. this is too much I start having an anxiety attack and black out. the last thing I remember was someone punching the guy in the face and me falling to the ground. Shit.

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