The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and Mitch and Millie were about to go fucking sicko mode.
It had been three months since Mitch and Millie had been able to meet each other, the government social ban had been lifted, and the duo had been planning on going to TGI fridays since March the 31st when the clock struck 10.47am, planning to go when said ban had been lifted. It was now, the 16th of June, that exact time.
And Millie and Mitch were standing outside the TGI Friday doors in the grotty Ned infested streets of Glasgow city centre.
The cooncil was hungry.
The bouncer standing beside the glass doors gave hefty growlers to the two teens that stood glaring at the restaurants ugly neon sign.
It was time.
They both turned their heads, staring into each other's eyes before giving a brief nod and stomping up to the doors.
The bouncer was taken aback. No single person had ever challenged them like this. The bouncer cowered back in fear and let the two teens barge past them. They could feel the power radiating from them and did not dare stand between the duo and food.
The glass doors flew open without the two needing to touch it.
They stomped past the underpaid staff and straight to the middle table.
All the waiters and waitresses stood in shock, TGI fridays wasn't even open yet. How did they get past their bouncer?
Why were they here?
All they knew is that they were meant to be here.
Millie and Mitch sat down at their desired table, crossing their arms and staring into each other's eyes.
The cooncil was communicating.
The menus lay untouched on the table, they didn't need the menus, the cooncil would choose for them.
They stayed like that for a good half hour, communicating. Deciding.
The waiters and waitresses knew not to interrupt them. All but one.
With trembling hands a waitress grabbed her notebook and pen and gingerly made her way over to Mitch and millies table.
She stood, in a dazed and confused.
Before she could open her mouth Mitch cleared his throat and straightened his posture. Millie done the same and without braking eye contact, she spoke.
"The cooncil hasny decided yet" her voice boomed, echoed through the whole room. Her impact made the entire building shake and the staff tremble.
The waitress couldn't move, her feet were almost glued to the ground.
She needed to wait for the cooncil to decide.
