17: the waiter

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Graces pov

i came back from school so irritated.

people don't know how to shut their mouths.

i walk inside the house to see everyone fighting with each other.

Gabbie and Jack were fighting about........sounded like Noah.

Zach and Kira were fighting about......food.

Corbyn and Christina just fought about....makeup.

Jonah and Tate fought over......blankets.

and Daniel was fighting with Julia about.......having kids. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!?!

i couldn't take it anymore.

"hey guys," i said softly and everyone stopped.

"hey, hon." Gabbie said walking to me.

"wanna go out today?" i shook my head.

"i was planning to go to the club unless you guys wanna come?" i asked with a smirk.

they're all in their 20's. it won't be that bad.

"ok so some of my friends are coming over and then we'll leave altogether," i said and they all just nodded.

"let's go get some food," Zach said and everyone agreed with him.

we all got our shoes on and i over hard Gabbie and Christina talking.

"i don't want to ride in the same car as Jack so can you please switch with him?" she asked. "anything for my best friend," Christina said and went to Corbyn.

"you guys still not talking to each other?" i asked while leaning on the door.

she sighed. "yeah." you could hear the hurt in her voice.

"he'll come around eventually," i said as she side hugged me.

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we were all sitting down at a table.

Gabbie and Jack actually sat with each other and that made my heart warm.

our waiter came and boy was he trying to hit on Gabbie.

he went around and when he stopped at Gabbie, he was low key flirting with her too much.

"hey cutie. what would you like?" she literally looked so uncomfortable.

"i'm just gonna get the grilled chicken salad," she said moving in her seat.

"alright cutie," he said and moved to Jack.

"what would you like?" he said in a nasty tone.

"the same thing as my girlfriend please." i was screaming in my head.

that was way too smooth.

"whatever," he said rolling his eyes and moved to me.

"what would you like sweetie?" i looked at him like he was crazy.

"what i would like?" i mocked him. he nodded his head.

"i would like you to stop hitting on my mom and leave my parents alone, oh and a Cesar Salad," i said with a smirk. he rolled his eyes.

"smooth," Christian yelled as i laughed.

after like 20 minutes, we saw him coming towards us.

Gabbie and Jack were cuddling and actually talking to each other.

"i love you." i heard Jack whisper to her. "i love you too baby." and they both kissed.

"ew." our waiter said. i rolled my eyes. "i need to use the bathroom i'll be back." i said standing up and walking to the bathrooms.

before i even had the chance to walk in, our waiter pinned me to the wall.

"you need to fuck off. understand?" i just laughed.

"awe well to bad. and if you wanna have a working dick, you should get the fuck off of me perv." he slapped me and i have no clue when Jack got here but  he stood behind him.

"you just hit a minor and a girl," Jack said with gritted teeth.

he slowly let go of me and turned around. "i-i'm s-so so sorry." he said on the verge of tears.

Jack pushed him and checked if i was ok.

"i'm fine dad. thank you so much," i said with a couple of tears escaping.

"you're ok. i promise," he said making me feel extremely safe.

we walked back to the table and we finished eating.

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another chapter done. this sucked tho but the next chapter is when they go to da club bitches. ok well, bye bye :)

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