-1Cat placed a burger and fries in front of an attractive muscular black man and slid a chicken sandwich and lemon water to the stick thin model looking girl in front of him. She was a tad homely but had a nice body. The man kept looking around. Cat fingered she was his "other girl". Figured wasn't the right word for it, knew was the best word for the situation. She had scene that look on men's faces hundreds of times. Their smiles a little to perfect, sitting in the back away from people, constantly looking around and trying to get out with out being scene as fast as they could. The fact was Cat knew a lot about people just by serving them food and taking drink orders. For instance beside the cheating man, she knew Mr. Jones came in every Friday with another young boy, he was gay and could be charged with statutory rape, (the boys he showed up with couldn't be older then 17.) Did she say any thing nope. Did she open her mouth when Mrs. Lynne called and asked if her husband was there when he was in fact in the bathroom doing a few line of coke. No she said she would have him call back when she saw him again. And she couldn't forget Lennet a 14 year old girl who came in once a week ordered a huge meal and then went to the bathroom to purge. People think that they could get away with any thing, but there was always some one noticing there little habits. So when the muscular black man smiled at her she would smile back, and bite her tongue to keep from calling him a lying cheating snake. When Mr. Jones told her that was a business client she would node and ask how his company was, when deep down she wanted to smack him in the face. When Lennet came back from the bathroom Cat would ask how the food was rather then tell her to get help.

Yes Cat was more then use to keeping her mouth shut about things. It was something she had done scene she was a child. Just play dumb and no one will ever suspect a thing. Cat had her own secrets and she certainly wouldn't want any one calling her on them. Cat leaned up against the bar and smiled up at the bar tender. He laughed and poured her a drink, rum and coke. Cat gulped it down and looked up at him.

"long day"

"ya, I'll be here until 7."

"plans later"

"I'm going to grab drinks with my boy friend and meet his friends."

"that sounds fun"

"ugh I don't know, I'm more nervous then any thing"

"looks like you just got another table"

"oh yay"

"ya group of girls hot as hell but look like bitches,"

Cat stood up and grabbed a handful of menus as she began her way to the table.

"oh and don't worry about tonight, every one loves you"

And Jack was right, every one did love Cat. She just had this air about her. People enjoyed her company.

"HI, My Name Is Cat And I'll Be Your Waitress Can I Start You Off With Some Drinks?"

A bleach blond with brown eyes looked up at her with an overly made up face, and low cut top. Her friends look the same more or less. They had different hair color and styles but they all had that smug I'm so much better then you are look on there faces.

"Diet coke, VERY little ice, I hate when you people rip me off by filling the cup with ice."

"same" the two other girls chimed in.

"ok I'll be right back with your drinks."

As Cat returned with the drinks she realized that, A. she would be out of there in an hour, B. she would get no tip from these stuck up girls and C. She really didn't want to go out to night just sit on the couch with Patrick and watch shitty TV.

"Ok here are your drinks, are you ladies ready to order."

"Its this diet"

"yes, it is"

"It sure as hell doesn't taste diet"

"well I'm positive it is"

"well look here, I'm sure you have never been on a diet in your life, the size of your ass proves that, now if I say this isn't diet then its not diet. Now walk you huge ass back there and get me a new one"

Cat smiled, "I'm so sorry for the confusion."

"there a problem" Jack asked as he walk over to where Cat stood, once again filling a glass with VERY little ice and diet coke.

"What do you think, I just got insulted by little miss fun bags because she said he coke wasn't diet."

"what she say"

"she called me fat"

"your not Cat you are so not you have the most perfect body of any body. Your gorgeous you truly are."

"thank you Jack" Cat giggled

"I mean every word of it"

"I know, that's enough. I have to get this back to fun bags over there"

Cat put on her fakest smile as she handed the drink back to the overly made up blond bimbo.

The girls all ordered creaser salads (dressing on the side) and sat at the table talking about people for another 45 minuets. Finally they left and Cat picked up the plates and went to collect her measly tip. Sitting on a table was 1$. And on the recite read:

Hers a tip bitch get some lipo.

Cat shook her head, she didn't get paid enough for this.

"what's wrong?" Jack asked walking through the kitchen and out the back door to the parking lot.

"my tip" Cat handed him the note.

"Cat your perfect and if I was with you I would make sure you knew it."

"thanks and don't worry my ego is still huge."

"I just cant believe those cunts did that to you, there jealous that's what it is."

"thanks jack, but its not all bad look they gave me a dollar, that ought to get ride of all that junk in ma trunk."

Jack smiled and looked away.

"I'll see you wendsday"

"walk you to your car?"

"I'll be fine on my own, by Jack."

"by"

Jack watch Cat walk away get in her car and pull out. He stood there until he could no longer see her head lights. He stood there until he felt the cool wind bite him, until he felt he could no longer smell her sweet sent. Jack walked to his car alone, he was going home alone, he would sleep alone and wake up alone then he would repeat the whole process. He sat in his car and sighed. 'she's the love of my life he thought. And she doesn't even know it'.