A new story! Are you guys excited? I am :]

If you're also a fan of Happy, check out my other story Unbroken!

I don't own Juice or any of the characters you would see on the show. I only own the OC's that come from my imagination land. A land of Unicorns,Rainbows, and Butterflies.

Enjoy!

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Marianna Quintana was not the bitch to be messing with right about now.

It was only just the start of her shift and already her feet hurt and the waitress uniform was itching her. It didn't help that the night before she got shit faced drunk. All she wanted to do was go home and hide under the covers for the rest of the day. Unfortunately all she could do was drink some coffee and take some Advil, and that didn't do shit.

The diner wasn't busy as usual. Just a few regulars minding their business as always. But it was this new guy that just wouldn't leave her alone. He kept going on about how much he loved a woman in uniform. Not matter how many times she tried, he wouldn't take no for an answer.

"She's not interested. I suggest you take your coffee and move to a booth." Mariana looked up catching the eyes of her hero.

He wasn't all that tall, but was taller than her five foot four frame. He was tan, and just all around gorgeous. She couldn't stop from checking him out, he had the perfect build. He wore a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans. His shirt complemented his muscles perfectly. It made her just want to rip it off and lick from hands to shoulders, neck to stomach. And his smile. Jesus, that smile would make any women wet. His eyes were a dark brown color, and she knew she could get lost in them if she wanted. Was it weird that she thought the tattoos on the opposites side his Mohawk we're sexy? No.

He noticed her checking him out, he smiled. She was beautiful. He really couldn't a good look at her body because of the stupid uniform. Her legs we're short, but still beautiful. He would kiss or lick them if she asked him too. He was trying to remember the fact that she wasn't one of the crow eaters. He mentally had to tell himself not to look at her boobs. Focus on the face. Her lips were pink and plump, begging to be kissed and sucked on.

He had to get out of there fast, or he would do something he probably wouldn't regret later. She was obviously new to town because he hadn't seen her around the town. He wouldn't dare to ever forget a girl like that.

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It had been two days and he still couldn't get her out of his mind. Since he seen her, he left those stupid crow eating whores alone, they couldn't compete with her. He felt extremely stupid. How could he have left without getting her number, or at least her name?

He let the semi cold water cascade down his body, he needed this. He wrapped a hand around his fully erect cock. It didn't take long to finish himself off. All he thought of running his fingers through her wavy brown hair. Or how it would feel to be inside her. He bet she would fit like a glove. He always loved the vice grip.

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The feeling was mutual on her part.

Those smiles haunted her dreams. She just wished she worked up the courage to talk to him, or at least thank him. But he left so fast, maybe he didn't have any interest in her.

Why did that rip her up inside? She didn't know this man, but she felt as if she known him forever. As if she was in love. Yeah right, been there, done that.

Marianna was a hopeless romantic, always wanting to live in a fairytale. She just wished her knight in shining armor would hurry up and sweep her off her feet.

She shook her head, it doesn't just happen like that.

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I know it's short but I want to leave you with something to keep you interested. So I want to know, are you? Would you continue to read this?

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