College problems

Chapter 11- Cupcake

" Can you call to reserve it?" I asked, driving. He grabbed out his phone, googling the Olive Garden. After I heard him say, "Ok, thank you, we'll be there in ten minutes.Oh, the name, lets do Violiam," I grinned at him, laughing. What kind of ship name is that? I smirked, pulling into the parking spot. After saying a, "We're here,¨ I grabbed my purse, and got out the car. Meeting Liam in front. He grabbed my hand, intertwining it with his.Before we walked in Liam smirked at me and said, '' Surfs up." I couldn help but laugh. If not for his comment I wouldn't have remembered we had beach clothes on, and Liam had no shirt on. And I had a bikini top with nothing over it! I quickly buttoned up my top, reiciving a chuckle from Liam, who left his shirt open.

Walking in, we were greeted by a hostest. "Hello, table for two? It's a thirty minute wait," the hostest said. Liam just smirked. "You know usually, you ask if it's a reservation or not first. You do know that right. So no, not a table for two, I requested a booth for two, under the name Violiam. Thank you very much," Liam said in a smug tone. I turned my face to his. "You suprise me a lot," I said. He just smirked. The hostest still laughing nervously, grabbing the menus, and saying a, "Follow, me please. " Liam gestured for me to go first. I scoffed. "No, you will just look at my butt, but you should go in front so I can look at yours," I said. Liam shrugged,"Fine by me."

Sitting down, we chatted for a little, waiting for the waitress, or waiter, to come take our orders. When they did, it was a waiter, a very old, creepy waiter. Not to be judgy, but he is so creepy. He wont be here for long, just a few seconds. He then said, "Hey, what do you want to drink?" His attention on Liam, when he asked. Liam ordered a lemonaid. Then he turned his attention to me asking, "And what would you like, cupcake?" I practically shivered. Ugh. How does someone that is taking my order think they can just call me cupcake. That nickname is usually reserved for my dad, only he could call me that. I push my thoughts away. "A sprite is fine," I replied. "Ok, be back soon cupcake." Ew! God no. Why me? Who calls a stranger they just met cupcake? Whatever.

When he was out of sight, I turned to Liam, "The next time he calls me cupcake, please request another waiter, please," I plead. He smiles, "Glad we're on the same page. If he calls you cupcake again, Iĺl request another server." I smiled, scooting closer. "Thanks. Could you order for me? It's honestly hard to order, like ordering that drink, simple, but I'm not sure why I can't order my food. I get severe anxiety," I explain. He nodds, " Yeah, what do you want?" I grin, "Um, my soup, I want it to be- er- um- let's uh- do- uh- zupa. And uh- um- er- maybe- Chicken alfredo, " I stutter. He nods, "OK angel." I feel heat rush to my cheeks. Oh my gosh. Im blushing again!

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"Ok, cupcake wha- " the waiter gets cut off by Liam. "Im soory, can we get another server, by chance? " The waiter frowns. "Um, why? " the server asks. Liam squeezes my hand underneath the table. And then he replies, "You make my girlfriend uncomfortable, so please go get a different server." Im going busurk inside my head. I know Im not his real girlfriend, but for him to call me it, especially to help me from a strange, creepy, old guy. I inwardly squealed, but kept my composure on the outside.

The server grunted, but turned around to retrieve another server. Thank god for Liam.

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" Kinda mad, that the date ends here," Liam said. We were standing infront of the apartment, saying our goodbyes. "Me too, but I'll see you on friday, at the party, and we'll call ad text," I replied. He smirked," Im keeping you to your word, can I get a hug?" I giggle. "You can have a hug," I said, walking to him. I gave him a tight hug, before he kissed me on the forhead. I smiled. "See you on Friday." I said, walking to the apartment door. "Im counting on it," he said getting into his car, before driving away.