A/N OMG so if anyone is reading this then they should be lucky I got iTunes giftcards and finally downloaded Foile a Deux so I could hear the beauty of W.A.M.S. on my phone. Being the curious person I am, I looked up the song title's acronym for and found out it mean Waitress/Actress/Model/Singer. Naturally I thought of my OTPs and wondered…what if four of them fit into each category and the other two were… read on to find out!

Summary: All Levy wanted was a quiet morning shift at the small diner as she trained the new chef Natsu. What she did not expect was an actress, a model, a singer, and a billionaire. What?!

The small diner was empty except for a sole waitress perched on a red leather stool at the long bar. Her short legs swung back and forth as she burrowed her face deeper into her book. It was called Foile a Deux and was a book about two roommates in a psych ward. Just when Levy hit the climax of the book, the diner door slammed open.

"I'm sorry!" Called a sweet voice and Levy removed her reading glasses to look at the person. One she finally caught a glance she was frozen in shock.

"Ar-ar-are you Lucy Heartfillia?! Famous actress, novelist, and beginner astronomer?" Levy stuttered while picking her jaw up off the floor. This deadbeat diner had barley any customers so why was one of the most famous people in all of Fiore suddenly here?

"Uhm yes that would be me." Lucy said awkwardly as she moved away from the door, but you could see the pride in her eyes that someone recognized her.

"Can I have a table for four?" the blonde actress asked politely as she saw Levy was still star-struck.

"Of course! You can pick anywhere you wish." Levy offered loudly while grabbing some flimsy laminated menus. Her boss was out and everyone else had the day off; besides Natsu Dragneel. He was the newest cook and excelled in making spicy foods. Other than that…well Levy wasn't sure why the boss kept him around.

"Thank you! May I speak to the chef?" Lucy inquired, using the menu to hide her smirk. This is what Natsu gets for tickling her this morning.

"Sure. Natsu! Someone is here for you!" Levy yelled to the small white swinging door that separated the kitchen from the dining area.

"Who is it- Luce?" Natsu stopped speaking as he saw Lucy. Levy watched on dumbfounded as the two shared a hug and a quick high five. She guessed they must've seen her shocked expression, for Lucy laughed softly.

"I guess you're wondering how I know him, right? Well he's my best friend from high school and we moved here to Magnolia along with some other friends expand our horizons." Lucy explained practically.

"You forgot the part about how I'm your boyfrie-" Natsu was cut off abruptly as Lucy put her hand over his mouth. Unfortunately, Levy still heard enough to piece it all together.

"You two are dating?!" Levy squealed happily. She didn't quite know Lucy or Natsu but they looked adorable together. Also this explained why Natsu wasn't fired. Lucy backed him up; probably by paying for renovation costs.

"Yeah. Please don't tell anyone though. Natsu decided he wanted to keep a low profile. That's why we're coming here, for no one will see us." Lucy pleaded with the bluenette waitress.

"Of course I would never tell! Though why would Natsu choose to be a chef at this .5 star restaurant?" Levy inquired curiously. It was in her nature to be nosy.

"I'm not just a cook. I also fight in the underground rings." Natsu explained while goofily grinning as he pried Lucy's hand off of his mouth. Promptly, she smacked him across the head.

"Idiot! You can't just tell people stuff like that." Lucy sighed. Once more, the chipped red door swung open. This time three people stepped inside. Levy had to stop herself from fainting. Having Lucy Heartfillia in the diner was enough of a shock, finding out she was dating a cook/boxer that worked there was sending her into cardiac arrest, and now the other three richest members of Fiore were standing in the door. The first one to enter was Erza Scarlet; a red haired model that dominated the magazine centerfolds. Hand in hand with her was the business tycoon that owned nearly every casino in Fiore and the biggest humanitarian: Jellal Fernandez. After the two was Gajeel Redfox; scowling his way to the table Lucy had sat down at. Once they got bored with exchanging pleasantries, Lucy waved over Levy.

"Are you ready to order?" Levy squeaked while messing with her pen. Gajeel, one of the biggest hardcore punk singers, glared at her through his red eyes.

"Actually we want you to join us. We didn't come here to eat anyway." Erza showed a small smile as she gestured to the chair across from Gajeel. Hesitantly, Levy sat down to talk with them.

"So why are you a waitress?" Gajeel asked gruffly. Everyone besides little Levy turned to him with shock but he shook off their looks with a scowl.

"Because being a librarian is extremely difficult to do here," Levy joked. Lucy cracked a small smile and everyone else looked on with a deadpan expression.

"I wish there were more libraries in Fiore." Lucy sighed wistfully. Her pink haired boyfriend rubbed her arm soothingly and everyone gagged at their display of affection. The only one who didn't care was Levy. She thought it was so cute.

"Hey shrimp what's with that face?" Gajeel's mocking voice brought her out of her trance and made her glare slightly.

"Listen here metal head! Don't call me shrimp okay?" Levy snapped before realizing who she was talking to. Her hands covered her mouth as everyone was silent, but then the room erupted with laughter.

"That was great! Do you want to become best friends?" Lucy still had tears of mirth streaming down her face as she stared at Levy. From her side Erza was staring at Levy too while Jellal used the moment to observe his beautiful girlfriend. He knew how beautiful Erza was inside her soul, not just how the magazines saw her. Jellal smiled slightly at her open eyes before turning away with a squeeze to her hand.

"Sure!" Levy jumped at the opportunity. Just as Lucy was about to respond; her pink phone buzzed. Irritated, Lucy picked it up and nodded impatiently.

"Sorry but the movie set just called. Someone give Levy my number I have to go!" Lucy ordered the group as she quickly hugged everyone and ran out of the diner.

It was two weeks later and Levy's fingers hovered over the small keyboard on her phone screen. Lucy had been texting with her all the time and the two became close friends. The only reason Levy was nervous was because she didn't want to ask such an embarrassing question. After three minutes of deliberation, Levy finally typed out her message and sent it. Once she heard the woosh that said the message she looked back to review it.

Can I have Gajeel's number?- Levy

Seconds later she heard the familiar ding.

Thought you'd never ask. 854-975-3265. Good luck.- Lucy