Chapter Six:

When I came downstairs I was wearing a light yellow dress. The skirt swished as I walked.

Ian was standing at the bottom stairs, "Whoa Ceej."
I smiled.

"I think you might be a little too pretty it's canceling out my handsome."
I rolled my eyes, "Ian, shut up."
"Okay." He whispered.

I smiled again, "Come on let's get breakfast." I started towards the kitchen.

"Uh, where are you going the car is this way." Ian said.

I turned around, "Your taking me out for breakfast?"
"Yea. I mean, what else?"
"Aw." I ran towards him the dress dancing behind me.
"Let's go."

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"Table for two?" Asked the perky blonde waitress.

Ian nodded taking my hand.

"Okay, follow me." She took off brushing through a sea of tables, and old people enjoying their breakfast.

"Here we go." She said setting down our menus on a table in the back corner, "I'll be back for your drinks." Then she took off again.

Ian pulled my chair out for me, "Why thank you." I said brushing my dress under me.

Ian smiled, "Just being a good boyfriend." He took his seat.

I smiled and picked up my menu, "Oh my, I think this is my first time at a restaurant."

"Ha, it's okay Ceej. It's just like my mom's kitchen only ten times better."

"Can I get you something to drink." The blonde waitress was suddenly standing over us.
"Yes, I'll take milk and my date here will have..."
"Orange juice." I said.

"Okay, I'll be right out with that." She told us.

"That was creepy." Ian whispered once she was out of range.

I nodded, "Didn't she just appear out of no where."
"Who appeared out of no where?" I looked up, the blonde waitress was back and in her hand she gripped to cups.

"No one." Ian muttered as she set his milk down.

"Okay, can I get your order?"
Ian and I told her and again she left.
"That is so creepy." I said.

Ian reached for my hand, "I know." He said, squeezing my hand tight.

This time it took the waitress some time to come back, but when she did she watched us for second before leaving.

Ian ate quickly and the whole time he was glancing looks over my shoulder. I ate very little.

"Done?" Ian asked.

I nodded shoving my plate at him.

"Good, come on."

We headed towards check out brushing past a million other couples.

"Ready to go?"

Ian sighed, of course it was the blonde waitress at the counter.

Ian paid her and we turned to leave.

"Wait Ian!"
We both turned around, the blonde waitress was waving a bracelet at Ian. I rubbed my wrist, that was MY bracelet.

"W-what? How do you know my name?" Ian asked stepping in front of me.

The waitress smiled, "Oh Ian."
And then I was shoved into the wall and Ian had the blonde waitress by her hair.

"LET GO!" She screamed.

"Give me the bracelet."
She threw it at me.
Ian let go. And walked over to me, I didn't realize I was shaking till Ian was holding me tight.

"I would like to speak to a manager!" Ian called as he rubbed my back.

A older lady with black hair came running, "Yes sir?"
"Your waitress here stole my girlfriend's bracelet and then tried to punch me when I asked for it back."

The lady looked, "Sir what waitress?"
Ian and I looked, the blonde waitress who had been standing there was gone.

"Never mind," Ian said, "come on Ceej." He said.

I nodded.

We made it all the way to the car before I busted into tears.

"I-Ian!" I wailed.

"Shhh, Ceej." Ian whispered pulling me to him.

I let the tears pour straight down my face staining Ian's top.

When I ran out of tears I sat up and looked at Ian, "Thank you Ian. I love you."
Ian smiled, and rubbed my red cheeks, "Ceej, I won't let anyone hurt you, EVER."

I nodded and Ian started the car and we headed home.

Though the whole time the blonde waitress haunted my brain. I was scared.

Author's Note: (Brought to you by the one little part of Lidi999's brain that isn't completely totally fried.) Oh gosh, I'm sorry. I've had exams, projects, and a huge project. I guess somewhere I forgot about writing. To tell you the truth in the past couple of weeks I've NOT been thinking about writing. Blah, that's bad.

I'm sorry!
-Lidi999