delivery girls !! lh, mc, ch

part one : chapter three

part one : chapter three

luke ordered chinese food the next day and he was sure that willow was onto him.
luke opened the door to find a smirking willow.
"i think you have an ulterior motive to ordering chinese."
"what? no!" luke denied. "i just love the... fortune cookies."
willow rolled her eyes and handed luke the bag, trading him for the twenty dollar bill. "so what's your question this time?"
luke had actually thought about it this time. "how old are you?"
"that's a little boring, isn't it?"
"just answer the question."
"i'm eighteen."
luke nodded slowly. "so you're legal. that's good."
"you have to be eighteen to be a delivery driver, dumbass."
"you shouldn't insult your customers."
willow rolled her eyes. "whatever. it's not like you care anyways."
"true."
"do you even have a job? how do you get the money to pay for all your chinese food?"
"yeah, i work at the walgreen's down the road."
"i go there practically every day," willow laughed. "how come i've never seen you there before?"
"i work the worst shift in the world. since it's open twenty-four hours, i work from eleven to five normally."
"damn, that is bad."
luke chuckled. "this is why i always order food around now."
"why is six o'clock so special?"
"this is like lunch for me."
willow giggled "what do you eat for dinner then?"
"leftovers, duh."
willow rolled her eyes so hard that luke worried they would get stuck in that position. she checked the watch on her wrist and grinned. "i get off in ten minutes, so i have to go now."
"okay. i'll see you later, willow taylor."
she winked. "i'm sure you will."
"bye," luke murmured, staring at her ass as she disappeared back into her car.

//idk why i like this story so much but i really really do//