Following Lea

"8. 50 please." The blonde chic over the counter said. I passed her my card and sat down waiting for my drink. I look to my left and see the most gorgeous, perfect masterpiece, I have ever seen in my mother fucking life.

she walked towards the counter and took out her phone typing in something. she held it out to the blonde chick and she nodded and typed her order in.

Why can't she speak?

She paid and stood over at the pickup station. They called my name nd I went grabbed my drink and sat back down waiting for them to say her name.

"Azalea"