I sighed being waitress at a restaurant isn't exciting, going back and forth with trays of food to serve to people when you actually want to eat it yourself, cleaning the tables and dealing with grumpy customers who complain all the time and the money isn't that big of a deal.
I looked around the room and waited patiently for someone to come in and ask for a table. Suddenly five boys walked in causing a racket. I rolled my eyes, just typical. I put on my fake smile and my fake manners.
"Hello and welcome to Dine Time. Would you like a table?" I asked. I looked at the boys they were all hot especially the one on the far left who had black spiky hair and a cute grin. They boys laughed at me and I suddenly started to defend myself.
"What's so funny? If you don't like this restaurant you might as well bloody walk our right now," I spat. They all stopped laughing and looked at me. The one with the spiky hair stepped forward.
"We would like a table for five please. Oh yeah and sorry about my friends," he said.
"Oi it was you too!" a young boy perhaps nineteen or eighteen scowled poking him.
"This way," I ordered. They followed. Their table was number twenty five and they all sat down. They looked at the drinks menus and soon enough they were ordering.
"Could we all please have champagne," the bald guy spoke.
"Yeah. Um let me check your age," I said looking at the young one his friends all laughed at him and he blushed. He gave me his ID and I saw he was nineteen.
"Okay thanks," I said quickly and ran to the kitchen to order some champagne.
"LUCY!" I called she was my friend ans she was in charge of the drinks.
"I need one bottle of champagne and five glasses please,"
"Okay," she replied and dashed off to get it.
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I cleared the boy's tables and I saw there was a tip. I looked at how much there was and saw there was forty pounds! I smiled to myself, I really needed the extra money, I slipped it in my trouser pocket and got ready to go home.
I walked out the restaurant turning right to the direction of my apartment. Suddenly someone grabbed my hand and I screamed and hit the person.
"Ow!" the person grumbled. I turned around and saw the boy with the black spiky hair.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"I just came here to say, thanks for everything," he smiled. I smiled back.
"No problem, it's my job," I replied.
"Er so what's your name?" he said.
"My name's Dayla, and yours?"
"Tom. Lovely name by the way," he complimented.
"Thanks well I gotta go now. So see ya," I said.
"Wait!" he called.
"What is it?" I asked.
"You're so beautiful did you know that," he whispered and I scoffed.
"Please! Gosh you're blind I'm not beautiful!" I replied rolling my eyes.
"If I was blind I wouldn't be able to see the money that I gave you," he said. I stopped.
"It was all you?" I said surprised. He nodded. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close, he closed his eyes and leant forward and kissed me. I was frozen for a few seconds and then I kissed him back. Butterflys exploded in my stomach and I pulled away.
"What's your number?" he asked and grinned cheekily.
I hit him on the arm," I can't believe you just kissed me! Why?"
"Your lips looked amazing as do yourself!" he smiled. I rummaged around my handbag and gave him a small piece of paper with my number on it.
"Bye!" I blew him a kiss and he just smiled at me.
I THINK I JUST HIT THE JACKPOT! AND I DIDN'T EVEN NEED THE MONEY!
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Dedicated to the beautiful Dayla! Sorry if it was a bit boring, I have my head in the clouds at the moment! I'm worrying too much!
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