Fate💞💀 ~Zach Clayton

Part 2

Zach's POV
I wake up the next morning around 6 and roll over to grab my phone and immediately text y/n

Texts:
Me: good morning beautiful
She responds about an hour later
Y/n: morning 😴😊
Me:are you working today?
Y/n: yeah... I have 8-2
Me:are you still up for dinner?
Y/n: yes, that would be great! 😊
Me:glad to hear that lol
Y/n:Mhm, I have to get ready for work.
Y/n: talk laterrrr😸
Me: okay, bye. 😘

Y/n's POV
I smile to myself and get up out of bed and walk to the shower. I do meh business then go back to my room.

I get dressed into my plain black jeans and my work shirt. I put on light makeup then put my hair into a bun. Lastly I put on my shoes.

I go down stairs. Caleb is on the couch waiting for me. "Finally, I've been watching pbs kids for like 4 hours" He's being sarcastic "you know, there's other channels"

"Whatever, I'm hungry" He pats his stomach "well, there is food in the kitchen."

"I don't want toast" He throws up his hands. "How about French toast sticks?" We have some in the freezer "yes please" He looks at me "uh, go cook them yourself" I walk back to my room. After a few minutes I hear the microwave beep

I walk back out and steal one from his plate "hey, you bitch give that back!" I take a bite and walk off "you're gonna pay y/l/n" I hear him scream as I walk back to my room

About 15 minutes later I walk out to the living room "Let's go" Walk over and open the door and point outside. "Okay" He grabs his coffee and walks out.

The ride there was like the usual. Singing idiotic songs and talking about stupid stuff.

When we arrive I unlock the door and we go in.

People soon start to pile in. "How are you today Mr. Clyde?" He's one of our regulars. He's in here every morning almost. He's a elderly man, very sweet. "I'm good, my son is bringing the grand kids over later. Very happy" He smiles "I'm glad to hear that, so you want the usual?" I smile back "yes please"

I place his order in and tend to my other tables.

It's really busy this morning so I call in Courtney to help, she had no problem helping.

As soon as the rush is over I go back into the office to do paper work.

My shift ends at 2 and it's 10:30 ish... Damn the times flying by for some reason.

The next rush will come in around 11 so everyone is getting ready in the kitchen, preparing the lunch ingredients or whatever.

I put the breakfast menus up and put the lunch/dinner ones out. I also re stash the crayons and the little sheets for the kids.

Ya know I really, really, reallyyyy want a kid eventually. It just seems so, fun... Minus the having to watch them grow up. Oh and the baby stage, poop and crying, the toddler stage, potty training and manners, then the teenage stage, oh god 😂. I would be a hella good mother.

Fast forward

Finally my shift is over, me and Caleb pack up our belongings and head home.

When we get there I go straight to the couch after putting my keys and purse down.

Caleb sits next to me and says "me and Dylan are gonna hang out in about an hour soooo I'mma go pick something out, come help me."