about that night.
“Hey there, y’all. Welcome to the Blue Bonnet
Café! Will it just be the two of y’all today?” the hostess asked,
her voice purring as she stared at Josh the whole time.
Ugh, Josh turned to look at me and let out a
small laugh.
“ Yep, just me and my friend here,” he said
giving me a wink.
Bastard.
“Well then, follow me, and I’ll show y’all to
your seat.”
She turned, leading us to our table, and I
swore that she couldn’t have shaken her ass more if she tried. I
glanced up at Josh, who was looking everywhere but at her ass.
Once we sat down, our
waitress came over, and it was a repeat of what the hostess just
did. She stared, she flirted, and he ignored while he just looked
at me. Oh brother. What would it be like to go on an actual date with
him? I’m sure he has girls all over him no
matter where he goes. Every time we had ever gone to Rebels, he had
usually danced the night away with fifty different girls. During
the last few times though, he had pretty much turned down every
girl while he just sat at the table talking to me.
“Hey y’all. What can I get ya to drink?”
Josh just smiled at me and
then turned to the waitress. Good
Lord. The smile he flashed her
caused my panties
to melt, and from the look her face, she was having the same
reaction. Bastard!
“I’ll just have a glass of water, please.
Heather?”
“Diet Coke, please.”
The waitress asked if we were ready to order
but, Josh asked for a few more minutes.
We sat there in silence
while we each looked over the menu. My heart was beating like
crazy. Damn it, why does he have to be so
gosh darn cute?
Man whore. Just remember he’s a player,
Heather.
I glanced up and saw him
staring at me. Oh dear Lord. His eyes were so beautiful, I could
get lost in them. I smiled at him, and he smiled back at me with
the sweetest smile I’d ever seen. Yep, I’m
so screwed.
“You ready to order princess?” Josh
asked.
Princess?
“Ah, yep. I mean if you’re ready, then I’m
ready.”
Josh smiled and I couldn’t help but smile
back.
Our waitress came walking back up and turned
to face Josh. “So what will it be, handsome?”
What the hell? Oh. My. God.
What a bitch. I peeked over at Josh and
noticed he was, yet again, looking at me. This time his
smile… oh, holy shit. I’d never noticed he had a crooked smile. Deep breaths, Heather. This was a
mistake. Breathe in…..breathe out….do not
look at him.
I looked down at my menu as Josh began to
talk to the waitress.
“I’ll have the catfish plate two fillets with
okra, mashed potatoes, and a side salad with ranch.”
She slowly smiled at him. Practically
purring, she said, “Perfect choice, handsome.”
Oh, gag me. I had to clear my throat just to remind her that I
was sitting here. I honestly believed that she would’ve walked
away, never even bothering to take my order. Josh laughed a little,
and that just pissed me off even more.
“And for you?” the waitress asked, barely
glancing at me.
I rolled my eyes at Josh and looked up at
her. I really wanted to pull an Ari and tell her to back the fuck
off, but I did what I always did. I kept quiet.
“Yes, um…I’ll have the grilled chicken breast
sandwich.”
“You want fries?”
“No, thank you. I’ll take a side salad with
ranch, too.”
With that, she gave Josh one
last smile and walked away. Jesus, is this
how it is everywhere he goes? Girls just
falling all over him trying to get his attention. Another reason it could never work.
Good Lord, that was a joke,” I mumbled.
Josh was still smiling at me as he shook his
head. “What’s a joke, princess?”
That was twice he had called
me princess, and each time, it sent my stomach into a nose
dive. What the hell, Heather? Pull it
together. Damn Ari for not letting me drive back with her and
Jeff.
“The way she was flirting with you, I’m sorry
but we could actually be on a date. It was just rude. That’s
all.”
Josh laughed again,
“Hey there, y’all. Welcome to the Blue Bonnet
Café! Will it just be the two of y’all today?” the hostess asked,
her voice purring as she stared at Josh the whole time.
Ugh, Josh turned to look at me and let out a
small laugh.
“ Yep, just me and my friend here,” he said
giving me a wink.
Bastard.
“Well then, follow me, and I’ll show y’all to
your seat.”
She turned, leading us to our table, and I
swore that she couldn’t have shaken her ass more if she tried. I
glanced up at Josh, who was looking everywhere but at her ass.
Once we sat down, our
waitress came over, and it was a repeat of what the hostess just
did. She stared, she flirted, and he ignored while he just looked
at me. Oh brother. What would it be like to go on an actual date with
him? I’m sure he has girls all over him no
matter where he goes. Every time we had ever gone to Rebels, he had
usually danced the night away with fifty different girls. During
the last few times though, he had pretty much turned down every
girl while he just sat at the table talking to me.
“Hey y’all. What can I get ya to drink?”
Josh just smiled at me and
then turned to the waitress. Good
Lord. The smile he flashed her
caused my panties
to melt, and from the look her face, she was having the same
reaction. Bastard!
“I’ll just have a glass of water, please.
Heather?”
“Diet Coke, please.”
The waitress asked if we were ready to order
but, Josh asked for a few more minutes.
We sat there in silence
while we each looked over the menu. My heart was beating like
crazy. Damn it, why does he have to be so
gosh darn cute?
Man whore. Just remember he’s a player,
Heather.
I glanced up and saw him
staring at me. Oh dear Lord. His eyes were so beautiful, I could
get lost in them. I smiled at him, and he smiled back at me with
the sweetest smile I’d ever seen. Yep, I’m
so screwed.
“You ready to order princess?” Josh
asked.
Princess?
“Ah, yep. I mean if you’re ready, then I’m
ready.”
Josh smiled and I couldn’t help but smile
back.
Our waitress came walking back up and turned
to face Josh. “So what will it be, handsome?”
What the hell? Oh. My. God.
What a bitch. I peeked over at Josh and
noticed he was, yet again, looking at me. This time his
smile… oh, holy shit. I’d never noticed he had a crooked smile. Deep breaths, Heather. This was a
mistake. Breathe in…..breathe out….do not
look at him.
I looked down at my menu as Josh began to
talk to the waitress.
“I’ll have the catfish plate two fillets with
okra, mashed potatoes, and a side salad with ranch.”
She slowly smiled at him. Practically
purring, she said, “Perfect choice, handsome.”
Oh, gag me. I had to clear my throat just to remind her that I
was sitting here. I honestly believed that she would’ve walked
away, never even bothering to take my order. Josh laughed a little,
and that just pissed me off even more.
“And for you?” the waitress asked, barely
glancing at me.
I rolled my eyes at Josh and looked up at
her. I really wanted to pull an Ari and tell her to back the fuck
off, but I did what I always did. I kept quiet.
“Yes, um…I’ll have the grilled chicken breast
sandwich.”
“You want fries?”
“No, thank you. I’ll take a side salad with
ranch, too.”
With that, she gave Josh one
last smile and walked away. Jesus, is this
how it is everywhere he goes? Girls just
falling all over him trying to get his attention. Another reason it could never work.
Good Lord, that was a joke,” I mumbled.
Josh was still smiling at me as he shook his
head. “What’s a joke, princess?”
That was twice he had called
me princess, and each time, it sent my stomach into a nose
dive. What the hell, Heather? Pull it
together. Damn Ari for not letting me drive back with her and
Jeff.
“The way she was flirting with you, I’m sorry
but we could actually be on a date. It was just rude. That’s
all.”
Josh laughed again,
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