Collision

Chapter 4

“Yes, under the name Richards.” My father responded emotionlessly.

“Yes sir, right this way. Your other party has arrived.” Niall said. My parents nodded and we walked to our table in the far, secluded area of the restaurant. “Your server will be here shortly.” Niall announced and I smiled and thanked him and he smiled back.

“Hello Mark, Clara and this must be Mariana?” The man at our table said as he stood up. His blonde hair was perfectly in place. His brown eyes were kind of friendly but it felt awkward to speak up.

“Hello James, it’s good to see you again. Yes this is my wife Clara and daughter Mariana.” My dad said as my mother shook his hand and I did as well.

“This is my wife Loraine and my son Christopher.” James said and I shook hands with both of them.

“I like being called Chris.” The boy said. He had dark brown eyes like his dad but light brown hair like his mom. His skin was olive colored and he had a nice smile. He was attractive but I seemed unsure of his attitude still.

“Well, let’s all sit down.” My dad suggested and James nodded and smiled.

My mother sat at the far inside of the table then it was my father, and then it was me. The others sat the same way with Loraine sitting in front of my mom, James sitting in front of my dad and I sitting in front of Chris.

“Where is this waiter? Why is he so late?” My dad asked as he checked his watch. James nodded in agreement.

“They’re always late now.” Lorraine said, speaking up.

“As if they had anything better to do.” My mom added.

“They’re just lazy pricks.” Chris said.

I furrowed my brows. If anything, I thought these waiters did a great job with everything.

The waiter soon came in rushing to our table and sighed. “Sorry for the wait, busy night I’m Harry and I’ll be your server this evening.” He explained.

He had curly brown hair, an eyebrow piercing and a lip piercing and he had the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen in my entire life. He smiled dashingly and showed his dimples. He was quite a sight. He was so handsome.

“It’s about time.” Christopher mumbled under his breath. Fucking dick.

Harry’s POV

Stay calm, stay calm do not lose your temper Harry under any circumstances. You need this job you need the money. I took a deep breath and clenched my jaw. “Can I start you off with a drink?” I asked.

“We’ll all take wine.” A man with black hair said. The all took out their ID’s and I nodded and wrote wine down on my notepad.

“I actually want water.” A girl said in a soft voice, I could hardly hear her. She had brown hair and light brown eyes and she was just gorgeous. Annoyingly fucking gorgeous because she’d never even look twice at me.

I bit my lip and kept my eyes on her. “I’ll be back with those drinks.” She looked down and smiled a little.

I came back with the drinks and waited for them as they read the menu. They all gave me their orders and I went back to tell the chef and brought back their appetizer. I set it on the table and the girl reached out to get a roll of bread.

The adults seemed deep into conversation but the girl and guy were just sitting there. She opened her mouth to say something but he beat her to it. “Why are your hands shaking?” He asked rudely. She sighed and clenched her jaw. I did notice her hands shaking when she reached out to get the bread. Did she have tremors?