W4~ Monday
The whole weekend has been filled with texting, group calls and face timing. I've never liked calling people in general, I find it stressful to hold conversations over the phone and end up falling asleep. Then I also don't know how to end a call whereas with texting I can just send an emoji then leave.
However since the half term has started, it appears to be the only thing I have been doing in my free time. Adrian suggested we all go to Lee's on today, despite the rude treatment we got. On a usual basis the place is very diverse with friends of all races, however last time it felt odd. And the fact that Lee wasn't there is kind of strange.
Scanning my wardrobe for something comfortable to wear, I rest my eyes on a pair of peach highwaisted leggings and a coral lettuce hem crop top. I take a long cardigan with a colour matching the leggings.
After changing into the clothes, I pack my clear mini backpack and head out of my room.
"Adrian, tell mum and dad I've left." I call out over the door.
" 'ight, stay safe." He shouts back.
"Yeah, yeah."
20 minutes later
"The queens have arrived." Mel curtsies after walking up to the table the two boys sit at.
"Sit the fuck down. You're starting a scene!" Judas points at the two seats in front of them.
"Since when did you hate attention?" I hiss whilst sitting down.
"I'm a changed man." He sits back in the chair and reads over the menu.
"Last night, weren't you the one who screamed at me for asking a question?" Adrian smirks.
"You interrupted my story. I was just getting to the best part as well!" He mumbles keeping all eyes on the menu.
"I'm gonna go up and get an ice cream." I shake my head whilst raising from my seat.
"Same here. You guys coming?" Adrian stands up and walks around the table to my side.
"Ye-" The sound of a small bang goes off and the table moves slightly.
"Nah we'll go up when you guys get back." Mel smiles way to sweetly. I know this bitch is up to something.
Judas' confused face settles into a mischievous smile and starts to shoo the two of us away.
Adrian shakes his head and turns back towards the direction of the tills. He places a firm but soft hand on the small of my back as we start making our way over.
"You know they're gonna ask questions when we get back?" I whisper in his ear.
"Good." His arm wraps around my shoulder bringing me into his body.
"You're so dumb." I flick his head.
The Asian lady in front takes her card out of the machine and thanks the waiter of whom I've never seen before. Her hair, long and wavy. Her eyes, of a dark brown and green colour. Her lips, small but plump. Her height, shorter than myself by what looks like three inches. She also looks to be of Asian descent.
If I was the jealous type, I'd probably tell Adrian to sit back down at the table whilst I order. She's honestly one of the most attractive ladies I've seen.
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