Angry

When Louis parked near the restaurant, Alisha rushed out, slamming the door. Her cousin also got out, he understood that he didn't want company, so he decided to stay leaning against the hood of the car.

Alisha walked the rest of the way to the restaurant.

When she walked through the doors, the music and the pleasant atmosphere of the place invaded her. She wanted to leave. Still, she looked for that determined young man with the deceptive smile. A man dressed in the shop's uniform approached as he looked around the place.

"Miss, can I help you?" he didn't even give it a thought, as Spencer was at a nearby table.

He had an entire dinner on his table, dinner that he seemed very displeased to own. When he approached he confirmed that he was definitely angry, his brow was slightly furrowed and his body slightly hunched, staring fixedly at that plate, he looked like he wished after passing it.

Alisha simply took a seat across from the young man.

"Hey..." seeing Alisha, Spencer groaned. "W