We called the tall and lanky skeleton in, sat him at a table, and wouldn't you know it. I was his waitress!
Just, my, luck...
"We meet again love." I sighed pulling out my notepad, "Indeed we do, now what do you want?" I clicked the pen ready to scribble whatever he was going to request "you and me alone in my apartment." (You don't understand how cringe I felt while typing that) A sly smirk was now staring directly at my red face. "That's not on the menu." I replied trying to sound as unamused as possible while this asshole was trying to hold back his laughter. "I like you. But I'll leave the flirting alone for now. Just give me some coffee and I'll be in my way. Thanks." I turned sharply and went to grab his coffee.
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Papyrus left the cafe and I went on with my busy day, continuing to get lewd comments about my body. But as time flew by it was closing time. The clock strikes seven and we all pack up to go home.
Me and Frisk walked back to our apartment together and ate dinner only for me to leave yet again. This time alone.
I wanted to go back to the park, even though I could feel that it wasn't a good idea. I liked the darkness and the quiet that the park offered at night. I plugged in my earbuds listening to a song Frisk had showed me a while back (song at the top of the page. Idk I like it and I hope you do to! Sorry continue!)
The night sky was beautiful. Through the branches of the large trees I could see office buildings and the lights from inside where women in tight dresses with heavy makeup and men in fancy suits were still working. It was utterly gorgeous the alluring skyline was always something to savor. Sitting under a tree I continued to stare aimlessly at the night sky.
Until a hard grip yanked out my earbuds. "Wha, Hey what do you think you're doing!" I turned my head flipping my h/l h/c looking up to see,
Oh shit.
"Damn how loud do you keep your music?" It was G, not to surprising knowing his rude nature. I glanced at his hand. No gun, or weapon of any sort. Just a box of cigarettes. "What do you want, and whatever it is I probably can't help out anyway." I huffed turning my back to him looking back at the sky and trying to ignore his presence. "Rude. I was here to settle our little problem." I scoffed not bothering to move and continued to gaze up at the stars. "First off, I'm not the rude one here asshole. You're the one who practically ran me over this morning, and who just ripped out my earbuds, and now you're talking to me which is enough of a burden on it's own. So I'm not the 'rude' one here. Now, what's our 'problem'?" I said obliviously uninterested in the whole interaction. "Heh, I was kinda in a hurry y/n and-"How the hell did you know my name?!" He chuckled lighting a cigarette, "My bro told me about you.And causing you trouble so he asked me to the apologize, so that's why I'm here." I crossed my arms deciding to turn to him "Look I'm sorry okay, I don't really care if you except it or not, I'm doing this for my brother, but I can see the asshole in my actions." His 'apology' if I could even call it that wasn't satisfying at all, but I was curious to ask, "why were you getting chased by the police anyway?" He opened an eye socket looking down at me. "Eh, I just totally screwed up someone's car and was caught by the owner. Grabbed a gun from the car and ran.Thats pretty much it." He leaned against the tree closing his eyes once again, and shoving his hands into his pockets. "Welp, nice talkin' to you but imma head home." I said, still unamused and simply wanting to get away from him. He looked, shocked? Kinda funny. "Really? I ran all the way down here for nothing!" I giggled turning on my heel "guess so, tell your brother he's sweet." I smirked and continued back to my apartment, leaving G alone in the park.
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Hope you all enjoyed the chapter! Again, this is my first book so help, and/or helpful and reasonable criticism is helpful note I said helpful and reasonable 😖 thank you and if you have requests for how this story should continue then let me know. Should you and G do this, should y/n have some sort of conflict with someone? Comment what you think.
