I scoot on the far side of the table tapping my fingers on the table. I see a cute little red-headed girl coming our way.
“Hey there, name is Kamie. So sorry about the wait, it’s a bit crazy in here today. What can I get you to drink?” She looks at me and I freeze up, my tapping stops and I feel my palms become sweaty.
“She will have a Sprite with a lime on the side, and I will have a coke,” she writes it down on her notepad and smiles walking away to grab our drinks.
“Thanks,” I say not looking over at him.
“Anytime, that is still your favorite drink right?”
I meet his eyes and nod my head, “Yeah,” I say looking down. My leg is bouncing from how uncomfortable I am. I bite the insides of my mouth so hard that I taste the metallic of my blood. I sigh deciding to take this into my own
