Fries for the Table

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Meo POV

I enter the restaurant 10 minutes after Deillya, just to be safe. I ask for a table near hear after making up some bullshit story about me being her brother.

This old pig doesn't deserve her beauty. I'd rip that dress off her.

"Everything alright sir." A waiter asks in his thick Liverpudlian accent. I ask him for a Diet Coke and some fries for the table. Fuck me she's gorgeous. I'm falling head over heels for a girl I meet less then 6 hours ago.

I see the old guy leave so I approach her. "How's it going so far?"

She tells me it's going fine and he's gonna take her to his hotel room. I give her some money for a tip. She tucks it into her bra.

I head back to my table as i see the old guy coming back.

A/N
Please go listen to Paolo Nutini on Spotify or Youtube or whatever. He's the reason the world hasn't exploded yet <3

Btw please do not get used to frequent updates xxx

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 04, 2022 ⏰

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