BellaNotte wrote:
Callista had opened her eyes, raising an eyebrow and laughing. "What? You're saying I don't look this good all the time?" She asked, hand on her hip, but she was only kidding. She knew what he had meant and walked up to him, looking for his shoulder and felt her mouth water. Whilst she was with Alex, he would sometimes starve her, so she wouldn't have the correct amount of meals every time. Callie had always missed Brent's cooking and it felt like she was finally home, where she belonged, with her best friend by her side. As he headed upstairs, she took her plate and sat down at the table, savouring the taste. "Shit, this is good." She chuckled and continued to eat, finishing it in no time because it had seemed like forever since she had meals like this. Heading over to the sink, she started wash her dish and cutlery, and then dried off all the water. Washing her hands, she leaned against the counter. "Ready, Brent?" She called, grinning as she imagined how tonight would go. She wanted this to be amazing.
Jaxon gave her a warm smile and nodded his head. "Okay." He said softly, watching her as she walked off. Turning his attention back to the customers, he greeted them cheerfully and took down their orders. As he moved from table to table, he could now feel the presence of Bronwen, smelling the sweet scent of apples that lingered around like a shadow. When he turned around to go back to the kitchen to hand all the orders, he turned to face a bare-faced Bronwen, noticing she had no make-up on now. As his eyes looked a little closer, he could make out faint bruises. It was weird; she looked prettier this way, despite all the marks her boyfriend had given her. Smiling, he patted her back and headed to the kitchen with her, escorting her. "Right," He started, grabbing everyone's attention. Then Jax started to call out the orders and place the tickets on the line. His next job would be to take out to the plates and deliver them to the correct tables. He started to explain it all to Bronwen, acting like they just didn't have a heart to heart a few seconds ago, in front of all these clueless people. Then, to cheer her up, he smirked. "Alright, Miss. Bronwen, watch this." He whispered, and got out a bottle of mayonnaise from underneath. Walking over to the door, he crouched down low and put a finger to his lips, trying not to laugh. As he heard someone walk in, shouting, he jumped up and squirted mayonnaise all over them.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" The voice screamed and everyone laughed, then realised it was Darcy, another girl who worked here. Darcy was quite bitchy and loud and annoying, so it was hilarious to finally do this to her. But he was a friend of hers...he thought, at least.
"Think this is funny? Bastard!" She screamed and he swore he heard a glass break. He was laughing until she brought out another bottle but of ketchup. He ran away, smirking, and as Darcy squirted the sauce, it hit right on Bronwen's clothes.
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HERE WAS THE MUCH AWAITED REPLY LOLOLOLOLOLOL
btw darcy is from my weebly :3
she might like someone i don't kno-oooowwww