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Chapter 1: Meet Mr. Creepy

It's been a slow day so far only a couple customers have come in and its only 3:00. Currently the place is empty. Gus is in the kitchen doing who knows what; Ava is in the office going over paperwork, leaving me all alone out front. The only company I have is old man Gregory who is reading the paper and drinking coffee. Not that I'm complaining about the lack of work, I'm just really bored. There are only so many times I can wipe off the tables. Not to mention it's a hot summer day and the air conditioner barely works. I am so lucky that Gus doesn't make me wear a uniform. Today I'm wearing short black denim shorts, a white tank top, white tennis shoes, with my diamond heart necklace that belonged to my mother. I had put on some eye liner and lip gloss, and then I just put my hair up in a messy bun this morning. I have realized that one must dress to save themselves from this heat. Seriously an egg could be fried outside on the side walk. Hey I wonder if Gus would let me have an egg.

"Hey Nat can an old man get another cup of coffee?" Gregory asked breaking me of my thoughts.

"What old man? I don't see any old man in here." I say as I walk up to him. "I only see a handsome distinguished gentleman." Gregory was 68 years young; he had white hair that is always immaculate. He has the kindest blue eyes, and comes to the dinner at 12:00 every day and stays until 4:00.

"Oh stop it now. You know my poor old heart can't take that flirty behavior of yours." He says slightly blushing, which always makes me smile.

As I was pouring his coffee the rumble of motorcycles could be heard from outside. Not long after four men walked into the dinner. They are kind of a scruffy looking bunch and they didn't seem to be in that good of a mood. "Hi, you all can sit anywhere." I said as I walked back towards the counter to get menus. Before I could get the menus Gus comes barreling out from the Kitchen almost knocking me over.

"Clay it's been awhile." Gus said as he went up and shook the man named Clay's hand.

"That is has. You got somewhere we can talk?"

"Sure follow me." Then Gus turned to me and said, "Get these guys anything they want Nat." Then he took Clay into the back.

I grabbed three menus and walked over to the table where the other three bikers were sitting. As I walked over I took in their appearances. One had shoulder length blond hair; he had a handsome rough pretty boy thing going on. The next guy was kind of adorable; he had a Mohawk and had a tattoo on his head. The last guy kind of scared me; he had dark curly hair and piecing eyes. He watched me as I approached the table almost like a predator stalking its prey. I have to say even though he was creepy, he was hot.

"Hi," I said as I set down the menus. "What can I get you guys to drink?"

"I'll take a coke" the one with the Mohawk said.

"Same here," said the pretty boy.

"I'll take a beer," the last one said while pulling out a cigarette.

"I'm sorry but we don't serve alcohol here. And you can't smoke inside the dinner," I said while the other two laughed. I whispered, "It's kinda illegal."

"Fine then I'll take a coke," he smirked and continued to light his cigarette.

"I'll go get that for you," I said as I reached over and grabbed his cigarette and put it out on the plate that is under the salt and pepper. He glared at me while the other two laughed harder. For a second I thought he just might kill me. Then he just started laughing and said "You got guts Doll."

I released a breath I hadn't realized I had been holding and turned around to go get their drinks. I grabbed three glasses from under the counter and walked over to the soda machine. I put some ice in the first glass then started to fill it with coke. I glanced up and Mr. Creepy was staring at me. When my eyes met his I could feel myself start to blush, and become a bit self-conscious. For some reason I was oddly attracted to him. So I decided to ignore him and started on the next glass. When I finished I took the three of them their drinks.

"Thanks" they all said. As I was about to ask them for their order the door to the dinner opened. In walked three people I really didn't want to see. Kevin, Duke, and Randy the resident pains in my ass. They are the biggest jerks I have ever had the misfortune to meet. They were the typical jocks in high school, but have seemed to forget we graduated almost two years ago. They actually still wear their letterman's jackets and "hang out" on the schools' foot ball field after school. I ignored them for the time being and turned back to the bikers.

"So have you guys decided what you want yet?"

"Nah were good right now, but thanks anyways darlin" the blonde one said.

"Ok just wave me over when you're ready," I said and walked over to the counter where the three idiots were. I looked over and saw that Mr. Gregory was ok and walked behind the counter. "What can I get for you three?" I asked "trying" to be pleasant.

"A date tonight," Kevin said smirking. He has been trying to go out with me since we were freshmen in high school. I just happen to find that idea nauseating.

"Sorry, we don't serve that beverage. Is there something else you want instead?" I said as sweetly as I could.

"Come on Natalie you know you want to go out with me." He said with that stupid ass smirk, "Who can resist this?" He said while looking himself up and down. He had a buzzed head, and a buff body. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt that showed off his muscles and jeans, if he wasn't such an ass he might have been appealing. The other two just smirked while they crossed their arms over their chest. They were the beefy bodyguard type, but a crayon had more intelligence then them.

"Apparently me and every other girl in this town," I smirked back. That just made him mad; before I could blink he reached across the counter and grabbed my wrist. "Let me go Kevin." I said he was really starting to piss me off. I tried to get his hand off me but he only tightened his grip. He had me almost half-way over the counter.

"No what are you going to do about it? Besides I have your attention now don't I." He said with this almost evil looking smile on his face. "Say you'll go out with me to night and I'll let you go. You never know, I could grow on you."

"Ya like a fungus, now let me go," I growled still trying to get my wrist back. Then from behind him a voice growled out, "I believe the lady said to let her go." I looked and saw Creepy standing behind Kevin.

"This doesn't concern you," Kevin said through gritted teeth.

"I'm only gonna tell you this one more time, let her go before I make you." Creepy growled. Kevin laughed and dropped my arm. He spun around ready to hit Creepy, but creepy hit him first. When Creepy's fist connected with Kevin's nose I could actually hear the crunch of it breaking. Duke and Randy were about to go attack Creepy from behind when the other two bikers stood up. Duke and Randy weren't all that bright, but they knew by looking at the bikers that it meant pain if they interfered. Creepy was just beating on Kevin; I don't think I have ever seen someone bleed so much.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Hi, I hope everyone likes this chapter. I'm having problems putting the link to the picture I have of what I think Natalie looks like. If anyone knows how I would really appreciate if you could tell me. Thanks.