I walk over to the table in the corner. Number 7. There is a blonde couple swooning over eachother. Oh great, I thought. How do I deal with this. They were kissing like they were leaving eachother for ever. "Um" I said, "excuse me?" I tapped the man on the sholder. He broke away from the barbie next to him.
"sorry, but can I take your order?" I grabbed the pen from behind my ear.
"we'll have the spaghettie bolonase to share please" said barbie. I scribbled it down.
"is that all?" I questioned.
The man nodded as I took away their menus and he
embraced her again. I span on my heels and put my order through to the kitchen.
Love. Why does it never come when you need it. I'm done with that stuff anyway. I've had to much heart-brake...
End of part one :) please give any feed back
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