6. you bitch
Well everything is back to normal. Now we're all on our way to the village inn. It sounds like a hotel but it's actually a diner. When you walk in you feel like your in the 1920's. Even the waiters and waitress' are dressed like people from the 20's. We finally arrived and all the guys just stood there in shock. "I love this place already." Ashton said. "Can I live here please?" Luke asked. Melissa and I just chuckled at the boys. "Hi how many?" The girl asked. I could see her looking at Michael. "Six." Michael said. "Booth or table?" The girl asked giving Mikey flirtatious winks and smiles. "Booth please." I said a little harsh. "Right this way." She said giving me a unpleasant look. We followed her to our table and say down. "You guys have to try their chicken pot pie it's sooooo good." I said a little dramatic. "I agree," Melissa said. "Okay." All the boys said in unison. We all talked and waited for our waiter or waitress to come. "Hi my name is Ariana and I'll be your server for this evening."Ariana said. I looked up to see who it was and it was the girl from the front. She just looked at me and gave me another unpleasant look. "What can i get for you?" She asked Michael. "We're all gonna have a chicken pot pie and hot chocolate please."he said. Oh my gosh he's just too cute. "Okay. I'll be right back with your drinks." She said and walked off swaying her hips vigorously. I was a little jealous because she was really pretty and I'm not a lesbian but she does have a nice body. "Mira are you okay?" Michael asked. I guess I didn't realize I was staring at her for so long. "Yeah yeah I'm fine." I lied. Before he could say anything else she came back with our drinks. When she was giving me my hot chocolate she had to bend over the table. She pushed her boobs in front of Mikeys face. My cheeks heated and my breath hitched. "OW!!! Fuck!!! What the hell was that for you bitch?!?" I screamed at her. She purposefully spilled hot chocolate all over me. "Oops I'm sorry. I didn't mean too." She said sarcastically. I got up from the table and ran to the bathroom. Ugh fuck what am I gonna do?!? I'm wearing a white shirt and now the front of it has a big brown spot on it. Ugh could this day get any worse?!?!? Maybe I should just call a cab and get a ride back to the venue so I can go home and change. I mean no one even stood up for me back there so why would they care? As I was walking out someone walked in and the door hit my nose. "AH FUCK!!" I yelled. "Oh shit sorry Mira." Melissa said. "It's alright." I said. "Wait...what the fuck is that on your hand?" I asked. "Just some blood." She said calmly with a huge smile on her face and I knew exactly what she did. "MELISSA!!! Why did you best her up ?!?!?" I asked. "No one is going to spill hot chocolate all over my best friend and flirt with her soon to be boyfriend, so I threw some punches." She said with a smile on her face. "You're crazy but I love you." I said and hugged her. When we pulled away I noticed that my nose was bleeding a little bit. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I said. "Oh shit that's bad. I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that." Melissa said. "Yeah yeah I know. Just help me get cleaned up." I said
This Ariana girl is so fucking annoying. She keeps flirting with me and shoving her boobs in my face. Her face is covered with makeup to the point where you can see it and it's so ugly. She just spilled hot chocolate all over Mira. I was pissed. She ran to the bathroom and then Melissa got up and started beating the shit out of her and then went to go help Mira. Mira is just so perfect and I could tell she was getting a little jealous which I thought was cute. I love her red hair and green eyes and she has a nice body. Yes I'm a guy I look at her body gosh. It was a while till the came back but when they did Mira looked pissed. Her hair was messed up, make up smeared, and clothes ruined. I felt so bad for her. She walked up to the table and sat down and started eating. After we all finished I paid for the check. We went back to the venue and hung out for a while. Then Miras' stepmum called her and told her it was time to go home. We exchanged numbers and said our goodbyes. That night I didn't get any sleep. I kept thinking about Mira.