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orlanda7100 · 2 years
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a short story I made thought I’d share hope you like it:) the plot twist goes hard tho
I had just got approved for my new job at the restaurant across the street. It was my first day. I already hate this, I’m too tired because of the lack of sleep from the previous night. ‘Ok here we go,’ I thought. As I pushed open the restaurant door, I spotted the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on, wiping the counter from behind the bar. He had beautiful blue eyes and fluffy hair that covered some of his face. He was tall. Just my type… 
The whole day I found myself staring at him, he was just so perfect. He noticed my stalkerish stares and soon walked towards me. I felt my heart beat wildly and my cheeks grow warmer. He came up to me and started speaking, “ I noticed you staring at me all day. I'm malique, you must be Lucy, the new waitress ” “ yes I am, it’s my first day!” god, why did I say that? it was stupid he already knew that… Malique offered to buy me drinks after our shifts so he could get to know me. I said yes and we ended up having a great time that night.
 We continued going on dates and then he asked me if I would like to come to his house so he could cook me dinner, ofc I said yes. That very night, I went and when I was standing there in his kitchen I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed with an uneasy feeling… I could hear something coming from the basement, so I followed the muffled cries. I reached the door and opened it. To my surprise, I saw 7 girls tied up. I gagged. I couldn’t help but have this one question storm my head , was I next… I ran out of the house and He chased me.
I was running…
It was all a blur, Everybody on the street was calling the police on me. My sister caught up to me and shoved my medication down my throat. “LAPD! you are under arrest for the kidnapping of 7 locals and the murder of malique cooper .” ‘What… the guy from the bar?’ I thought to myself.
 I was right, just my type
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