Bianca's P.o.V.
" Table 6, needs assisting Bianca." Ben, my assitant manager, called towards me at my hostess station as he rushed to a table with hot plates in his hands. I hadn't seen anyone come in, but I obeyed.
"I'm on it, Ben." I said walking towards a train wreck of 5 guys in baseball hats and sunglasses with a guy who looked half broken.
"Oh good here comes a waitress, she can help us." I heard one of them say.
"Excuse me but by the look of you guys we can't afford the help you need." I chuckled. They looked at me I think, as they didn't find it very funny.
"Sorry, but no hats in a dining area nor sunglasses, its only curtosy." I said and they obeyed except one who I didn't notice he wasn't sitting.
"Let me get you some extra chairs sir. I'll be back to get your choice of drinks." I left to the broken one two more chairs and got their orders and as quickly and sneaky as they came in they ate and left.
Weird. I thought to myself.
"Something wrong Bianca?" Lucy a co-worker asked concerned.
"My last table. They were quiet ate with their heads down, just not what I'm used to, you know? Especially with a group of guys." I said standing back at post.
"Don't worry so much on it, just be glad its over." She said giving me a pat.
"Yeah just a few more months in this place and I'm off to my artist job in London." I said smiling and had already forgotton the weirdos.
2 weeks Later
Liam's P.o.V.
"The space is closing in on me. I'm suffocating in this apartment." I explained to Harry and Louis who were sitting with me on the couch.
"Leave! Get out! Just get out of my face." Louis yelled annoyed as he stretched out his legs onto the coffee table and covered his eyes with his forearm.
"I shouldn't leave Harry with you alone." I said crossing my arms and leaning back.
"Leave. I'm fine. You on the other hand might get murdered if you stay and complain any longer." Harry said throwing the car keys practically in my face. I grabbed my hat and sunglasses and walked out of apartment. I drove around for a while, I felt like people where noticing since it was light out. I drove for a while on a deserted road and it took me to a small town, so small I didn't see a sign. I parked and looked around for anything good.
" Murphy's Sundae Surprise." came to my attention and I got out of the car to walk towards the building.
"Good Afternoon, sir. Can I help you?" The gentleman behind the containers of Ice Cream greeted me.
"Uh, what's most popular?" I asked drooling over the tubs of ice cream.
"Chocolate is the flavor of the day for a sundae and its almost gone. Want to do us a favor?" He asked with a smile.
"Yeah sure." I said getting my wallet out to pay the man.
"Toppings?" the gentleman asked. I raised my head and said.
"Uh, caramel and whip topping. Please." I handed him the cash.
"This one's on me, since you are a first time customer." He said. Looks like im the only one to I thought as I heard someone walk through the door. I turned around and I should have been blinded by the light that shined behind her. It wasn't the sun, it couldn't be she was brighter than that.
"Hi, Larry. Can I have the usual." Her voice sang.
"Sorry Bianca, last one." Larry said pointing to me. She sighed and her face went from fun to glum.
"You can have it. I don't mind getting something else." I practically stuttered.
"I don't share food with strangers." she said walking away. I smiled and walked in front of her before she opened the door.
"I'm Liam. You're Bianca. We're not strangers anymore are we now." I said feeling more confident than before. She smiled and took the ice cream.
"Fine. Are you around from these parts?" She asked walking past me out the door. My feet followed before my mind knew where it or she was going.
"Ugh, no. You?" I asked as I caught up to her, I walked close to her and I noticed her blue eyes and the way her hair turned a light brown in the sun.
"Nope, from the states. Came to study the culture for my artist job, and then Im going to head to london." She said and I noticed how her eyes lite up as she spoke of her job. Even though we had just met I felt like I knew her. Like I knew her story, who she was, and what she was all about. What I thought was my heart pounding, it was actually my phone ringing.
"Aren't you going to get that?" We stopped walking and I broke out of my lovey dovey phase.
"Oh yeah." I said walking a few feet away.
"Hey, come back now. Something went wrong with Harry, he's in pain." Louis said concerned.
"On my way." I said hanging up and went back to Bianca.
"I'm really sorry but I have to go a friend is in trouble, but i'd like to know you more, can I give my number." I said quickly as if I was hyped up on Red Bull.
"Yeah, here's my card, go, go. Help your friend." She said pushing me away as if she knew what my head was screaming. I ran to the car and punched the gas.