After being offered the scholarship of a lifetime, Catalina Faye starts her journey at Las Flores Private School where she soon realizes that everyone at this school has a secret... some more dangerous than others. Meet Asher Phoenix, the big myster...
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I really fucked up with Ryan, I know that.
Trust me.
So, here I am sitting in my car outside of the diner trying to think of how I'm going to apologize to her.
"Dude, calm down. The worst she can do is turn you down." Xander says through the speaker of my car.
"You suck at giving pep talks," I mutter.
"Shut up and go inside already!"
"Fine." I groan.
"Good luck Ax."
"Thanks, I'm gonna need it," I say before ending the call.
"Here goes fucking nothing," I mutter before exiting my car and making my way into the diner.
I make my way inside and immediately spot her taking an order at one of the farther booths. I walk over to one of the chairs in front of the kitchen and pretend to look through the extremely large menu.
"Hello sir, what can I get you?" She asks.
"A coffee," I say without putting the menu down.
Fuck!
Why am I so nervous?
I hear her place a cup down and begin to pour the coffee.
"Would you like anything else?"
"Uh yeah..."
"Okay...what would you like?"
"You."
"Excuse me?!" She gasps.
"Fuck um that came out wrong." I groan before the menu slips out of my hands.
"Axton? What the hell are you doing here?"
"I came here to apologize."
"Yeah...no. Get the fuck out." She quickly turns away but I grab her wrist and pull her back.
"Let me go." She tries yanking her hand away.
"Please just- please hear me out."
"You lied to me." She continues to tug.
"I know and I'm really sorry Ryan."
"I'm busy with work, get the fuck out!" She whisper-yells.
"RYAN!" We both whip our heads to an angry woman heading in our direction and I immediately let go of her wrist.
"How dare you speak to a customer like that!"
"I- I'm sorry Bertha." She mumbles nervously.
"Don't apologize to me, apologize to the extremely handsome gentleman." Bertha flirts.
