Jozlyn's P.O.V.
I'm working late on a Thursday night, and all of a sudden five men come in with their heads in hoods, and dark sunglasses on. I walk up to the men and speak in a small, shy tone, "Welcome to Applebee's. I'm Jozyln and I'll be your sever this evening." They all look me up and down as I hand out the menus. I blush deeply, "I'll give you a minute to decide." I walk to the bar and start cleaning up, when one of the men waves me over. I walk over shyly to be greeted by four smiling faces, at lease I think they're smiling.
"Hello, we're ready to order." The one in the right corner, with the slight Irish accent bites his lip.
"Alright. What can I get you?" I say as I take out my notepad.
The man on my right speaks in a hush voice, "I'll take a beer and a Jack Daniel's Burger."
"How would you like that cooked sir?"
He smirks at me, "Rare. I like my burger's still mooing, if you know what I mean."
"Me too!" Chirps the man across from him.
I scribble their orders down. "And you sir?" I ask the man with the soft accent.
He nods and replies with a gruff tone, "I'll have a Chicken Caesar Salad please."
I nod and look at the man in the left corner, "I'll have an order of Baby Back Ribs, extra BBQ sauce."
I turn to go to the kitchen when I bump into the fifth man. "I-I'm so s-sorry!" I stutter. I look up at his sunglasses.
He scoffs, "Whatever. Be more careful." Then he walks to his seat.
"Umm sir?" I say to him. "What can I get you to eat?"
He looks at me like I'm stupid, "I'll have Baby Back Ribs."
I go to the kitchen, and hang up their ticket, "Joe I don't like the idea of those men." I tell the head chef.
"It'll be okay kiddo." He reassures me. I smile and go to the bar. I make five beers figuring that's what the rest of them want as well. I bring the tray of drinks to the men, and they are sitting in different places. The men see me coming and start smirking like mad. I pass out their drinks, my butt showing a little more because I'm bending to get the drinks.
"I didn't want beer." The man I bumped into growled.
I nod, "I-I'm sorry. What would you like instead?"
He shrugs then scoffs, "This will do I suppose."
I groan, and walk to the kitchen, but I walk slowly and hear the man speak to the rest. "She's just a clumsy little bitch."
I pick up the food, and place it on the tray. "Thanks Joe." I say sadly. I walk to the table, passing everyone's food out. "Your salad will be out soon, sorry for the delay."
"It's fine." He smiles. I blushes then go back to the kitchen.
"J-Joe? Is the salad ready?"
Joe appears, and hands me the food. "Course doll."
After thanking him, I walk to the men's table, "Here you are." Someone puts their foot out, I trip and spill the salad all over the man. "I'm so sorry!" I bend down to start cleaning it up, and he pulls me up.
"It's fine..." He looks angry.
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