"You free to text?"
Received: 2:18 pm
"I'm at work, Z."
Sent: 2:19 pm
"Can't you multi-task?"
Received: 2:20 pm
"Maybe I can. What do you want?"
Sent: 2:21 pm
"Nothing :) Why are so mean to me?"
Received: 2:22 pm
"I'm not used to being nice to strangers. Hahaha."
Sent: 2:23 pm
"Mia! What are you doing smiling over there? Table eighteen." Her co-worker scolded, pointing her the two plates of steak. "Okay. I'm sorry." I stated as I slip my phone in my pocket. I got the plates and went to the table. It was a guy with brown hair and brown eyes, obviously taller than me and a lady about her early thirties with the 'lawyer' appearance. "Here it is." I smiled widely. "Thanks um," The guy looked at my tag. "Mia." He smiled, the lady kicked his foot and I bit my lip to cover a smile because of his face. "You're welcome." I say and walked back to the cashier.
"You should be nice to everyone. :3"
Received: 2:25 pm
"I'll try. Hahaha. I'm good with fake smiles."
Sent: 2:26 pm
"I'm good with hiding. :3"
Received: 2:27 pm
"Sure. Haha. What are you doing now?"
Sent: 2:28 pm
"Me and my mom's friend ran a bit late and we're just eating now in a small restautant. You?"
Receive: 2:29 pm
"Still working. Ugh, I'm so bored."
Sent: 2:30 pm
"Are you listening? Stop texting." I looked up to see the guy and the scary lady in table eighteen. The guy texted back and looked at her. "Sorry. What was that?" He asked, pretending to be listening. I looked at my phone.
"You'll be fine. Wait, she's getting mad. Hahaha. She's so mad. I'll text you later."
Received: 2:31 pm
"Hahaha. Alright. :)"
Sent: 2:31 pm
