get the hell away

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bella's pov:


Quickly scrambling to grab my notepad i reaches down to that tiny bit of fabric you call an apron and pulls it out.

"r-right what can I get you boys-men, men sorry excuse me" i stutters scaredy for some reason.

"miss? are you alright" a dark haired man said

"yes sorry i'm fine, its just been a busy day" she lies

All the men gaze through the bar noticing that there isn't more than 6 people in here.

shit

all but one though, the middle haired man stays stares at me like a hawk

'okkkk then' I think to my self

The men turn back to me and a I just politely smile at them.

"anywaysss, drinks?" i says quickly trying to get over that awkward encounter.

"a mojito, please" says a older looking man

"a mojito? feeling fruity today mr h" one of them say

" of course Harrison, of course" the old man says

Right ok so his name is Harrison, ok keep that in mind Bella

"tom what do you want" Harrison says turning his head towards the man in the middle who still has his gaze on me

"tom" Harrison says again

tom

fuck

thats really hot

I really scream his name over and ov-

BELLA stop he's a customer

no but seriuosly he could do some stuff to my body

"hello?" says Harrison at me with a questioning expression on his face

wait how long was I just thinking about him?

"sorry, I'm really sorry its just been a really busy day today and we've had loads of deliveries and we're really low on staff at the moment and... oh my god im sorry you really don't want to know my life story so i'm going to shut up now" I ramble on trying to make up excuses for that hot fuck

I turn to look at everyone and they all have there eyebrows up looking at me like I'm an absolute fucking twat

great. well done. Bella

welldone


a couple minutes later I have everyones order written down and I am wishing to get back to the bar to make the drinks for the men at that table.

" Bella could you go get us some more ice please. I don't know why but the ice machine is being such a dick at the moment" orders Kevin

" could you make my drinks then please for table 12" I say back

" ye ye of course. quickly" rushes Kevin

were not even busy I think

walking through the hallways I turn towards the corner to go left and turn into a fucking brick wall.

clumsiling taking a step back and realising 

no

I haven't stepped into a wall

hold up

that ain't a wall

I slowly look up and see a blonde haired muscly man who looks like back in high school he would be the kinda person that would be the high school jock.

"hey beautiful" he says taking a step towards me

" u-hh h-hi" I stutter 

" sorry I must really go and get something" I say quickly trying to get through 

well I get about a shoulder length past and he grabs a fierce veiny arm to my wrist

" uh not so fast, whats a pretty girl like you doing down here?" he says with a strong voice

"I uh i'm just-" I stutter again

bloody hell girl stop stuttering

"wait no what are you doing back here" I say confused

it takes him a second to respond

"well obviously finding pretty girls like you" he states without a second thought

this man is giving me the creep's

I lightly tug at my wrist trying to get away from his firey touch...

It doesn't work because next thing I know I'm pushed hard into the cold brick on the wall. probably creating cuts as he pushes harder

well now i'm fully trying to get away,

wriggling 

tugging at my now extended arms held above my head

you know my mother used to tell me sometimes you have to be strong when you feel like giving up, u have to fight when you just wanna run away because sometimes it is all you could ever do is keep going and right now all I wanted to do was give up but I couldn't.

I just couldn't there's all ways something holding me up and right now it was her. I could ever express how much that I loved that women. (along with my best friend of bloody course)

the man scoffs at me and smirks back round the corner towards the door. And at this moment im begginggg that somebody, anybody just walks around that corner.

"oi" some deep manly voice shouts down the hallway

wait I know that voice...

tom

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author note: 

I haven't posted in so long so I hope you all enjoy this lil cliffhanger for you 😌 love youuu

- holly x

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