Snippet #2645647

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Okay but what the hell is a dough ball. XD

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"Hey I'm not that shallow."
"I'd still fuck you no matter what."

At that, Elisa's face turned bright red and she looked away from him while grinning like an idiot. It's not like she had a lot of time to spend with Beck, at least not nearly enough of just the two of them. Between her desperately trying to keep up with school, stay home with Jess and everything else in her world; they were busy. The constant fear of Malachai at home wasn't the biggest turn on either. "Pervert." She called him, her cheeks still pink, but that didn't stop her from leaning in and giving him a small kiss on his neck.

"What do you fancy? There is some nice baguettes and pastas. I think I'm gunna get a baguette."

She tried her best to keep him from noticing her fidgeting hands as she stared at the menu. Everything on it was carb and calorie loaded, something that made her nervous to just think about. She glanced over the options, all of which had calories listed - making it easier for someone like her to pick and choose. Nearly every meal had more than she was willing to eat in an entire day, as she had lowered her count to dangerous new lows. "Caprese salad, probably." She said, still staring intensely at the menu.

Caprese salad had cheese, and there was no doubt in her mind that she'd avoid that on her plate, but she could deal with the rest - including the chicken breast it came with. Odds were she wouldn't eat much of it anyway, and she'd do her best to hide how little she was truly eating.

The idea of eating in front of the group was making her anxious. Especially as she added and subtracted all the numbers that went into food in her head. She had gotten strangely good at figuring out the exact calorie count of things, depending on how much she ate and what she omitted entirely. It had been a while since she had eaten, especially in front of Beck - the last time she could remember being the disastrous festival where she met Millie. Since then she had mostly kept eating at home, in her room, in completely privacy where no one would comment on how little or how much she was eating.

"I'm sure you will still look great in a bikini no matter how much you stuff your face."
"Lets just get something big we can share, and some dough balls!"

Rebecca was more than a little happy with Millie's compliment, preferring to take them wherever she could get them. She beamed for a moment before she was overtaken with jealousy, by Leon and Millie's exchange. It wasn't that she was mad at either of them, in fact that rather strong emotion was a little shocking and it was more than likely the surprise that showed through on her face. She glanced at Leon, albeit briefly, and composed herself - and walked up to the host.

Luckily for her, it was a boy about her age and not entirely unattractive - though certainly not on the same level as Leon - and she had to stop herself from grinning like he was prey. "Hey there." She said, in the perky way that she did most things, leaning slightly on the counter so that her shirt became a little more revealing.

The boy noticeably swallowed, but maintained his composure. "How many for your table?" He said, smiling politely and trying his best to keep his eyes from wandering.

"Let's see, five I believe? I mean unless you wanna join us," She smiled, tilting her head to the side.

"Boss probably wouldn't like that. But I've got a great table for you, just this way." He motioned for the group to follow.

"Oh, boo. Maybe later then." She gave him her best fake pout.

The host took them to a table by a window, which overlooked the shopping center of the small town that had made it to. It was nice and probably well worth her flirting. The nice host, who's name tag read Andrew, placed their table settings and pulled out Rebecca's seat for her, while asking for drink orders.

"I'll be right back with those drinks." He said with a smile, his hand curiously placed on Bex's shoulder before he walked away.

Elisa looked at her friend wide eyed with one eyebrow raised. "Was that necessary?" She questioned.

"I mean, the service is superb isn't it?" Rebecca replied with a satisfied grin.

Elisa rolled her eyes and laughed, noting that her friend had laid in on a little heavy but not saying anything else. She briefly wondered if she was trying to make Leon jealous or if she was just trying to show him that she could do anything she pleased. Either way, she tried not to think too long on her friends flirtatious behavior - often finding that it lead to more headaches than not.