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Waitress • 𝖪𝖾𝗇𝗒𝖺 𝖬𝗈𝗈𝗋𝖾 | Requested

(Requested by @cluelesscentury4)

"You like her." One of Kenya's friends said beside her with a smirk. Kenya snapped her head in the direction of her friend with wide eyes, "what? No I don't!"

"Miss gurl, did you not see the way you were staring at her? You make your shit so obvious." Her friend retorted with a roll of her eyes. Kenya shot her a glare, "it wouldn't be obvious if you didn't point it out."

"If I didn't point it out, you wouldn't have known it was so fucking obvious. Pipe down." Kenya mugged her friend but didn't say anything else. She looked back at the waitress whom she gained a small crush on while she was here. "If you want her so bad, why don't you go talk to her? Closed mouths don't get fed." Kenya snapped her head towards her friend again, knowing damn well what she meant by that. Her friend chuckled behind her hand, "jus' saying."

"You know what? I will go talk to her. Only so you can shut the hell up." Kenya said, getting out of her chair and going up to the waitress.

"Hi," Kenya smiled as she approached her. The waitress stiffened, "h-hi, is something wrong?" She stuttered. She already got a complaint from one table for being 2 minutes late with their food, two more and she would get fired.

"Oh no, nothing is wrong! I just wanted to say how beautiful you look." The waitress' cheeks heated up, "thank you. You also look beautiful, ma'am."

"Please, call me Kenya. What's your name?"

"Y/n." Y/n smiled.

"Aw, that's so cute! When is your shift over, y/n?" Kenya asked, smiling back. "It's over after you guys leave." Kenya slowly nodded her head, "what if I tell you to clock out now and come sit with me and my friend? Are you allowed to do that?"

"I can ask—"

"No, don't ask. Just do it. If they fire you, I have a better job for you." Kenya suggestively smiled y/n's way. Y/n gulped, a bit scared but a bit excited as well. She did as Kenya said and followed her back to her table.

Kenya's friend looked at her surprised, "is she even allowed to come sit with us?" She quietly asked Kenya as her and y/n both sat down. Kenya shrugged her shoulders, "her shift is over so I'm pretty sure that's a yes."

"Kenya, you are bad." Her friend laughed while shaking her head.

Kenya took a breadstick and bit a piece of it, "I know I am." She smiled before offering y/n one.