#dinerau

BMC DinerAU no one asked for.

More BMC DinerAU! Ft. Waiter Michael and Jeremy + Cashier Christine.

Honestly? In Michael's perspective, there are /some/ perks in working in a run down diner at the edge of town. RE: MORE! BMC! DINER! AU!

#rollerbladediner #dinerau #beb #Romono #honeylee #lovehim #mybaby #waiter #art #drawing

I made this quick and messy 5 min-sketch, after I read this prompt from @anachromystic ‘s Dinerau. It made me laugh so hard. Poor girl.

It had been hours since she had taken a rest, it felt like she had been driving for ages but Katherine couldn't help but feel better with every mile that was put behind her. It was almost two am and she was currently the only car on the road - In the past hour she had probably passed five cars that were heading closer towards the very place where she had just come from. It wasn't before long when she spotted a diner just down the road, after a second or so of debating whether to stop or keep on going Katherine finally pressed her foot on the brake gradually and turned, pulling into the empty parking lot and found herself and stopped the car. Driving had certainly taken her mind off how hungry and tired she really was and now that the car had come to a halt only then did she start thinking about her needs. Katherine reached up for the overhead mirror and checked that her make up was in order after all of the shouting that she had done, she was tired and what a sight she would have been looking like a panda if her mascara had been streaking down her cheeks. Emotionally and physically she was exhausted. A break would do her good. After exiting the car she moved towards the trunk where she had two suitcases that she couldn’t afford to leave just laying around in the back of the car. One was filled with a few of her clothes and a few of her more personal belongings whilst the other was filled with a few hidden gems that would become her source of income. After all. He deserved it. Katherine threw her handbag over her shoulder and proceeded to lift each one out and sat it down on the gravel before closing the trunk and locking the car with her keys which she then shoved into her jacket pocket - Taking a hold of one bag so that she could drag it behind her, she simply lifted the other and decided to carry it rather than look ridiculous trying to drag both of them behind her whilst in the process of opening a door. She entered the diner and found herself surprised despite the car parking lot being empty that there was not a single living soul in here besides the waitress who was standing behind the counters chewing on gum and reading what looked like a magazine. Katherine closed the door behind her before she moved down the diner towards a booth that was next to a window, the waitress looked up at her. “Would you like a drink darlin’?" She asked in a strong southern accent, her tone high in pitch but as bored as ever. Katherine gazed over at the woman who was now stood at attention, she nodded finding that right now a coffee would be the best thing to begin with. She would get food once she had settled here a bit. "Coffee. Black. Thanks." She rested both cases next to her on the inside before she scooted into the seat with the whole diner facing her, it was pretty chilly in here leaving her sat there only getting colder with each second. A coffee would be great any time now. She thought to herself. Luckily it seemed like her wishes had been answered as the waitress finally moved from her spot behind the counter and fetched her the cup off coffee that she desired and brought it over to her resting down the cup on saucer in front of her - After giving her a nod of acknowledgement the waitress soon waltzed on off most likely to continue reading her magazine and participate in the crossword at the back leaving Katherine to drown over her coffee. The rush of everything she had just been through playing on repeat in her mind over and over again. The conversations, the arguments, her actions and his.

It had been hours since she had taken a rest, it felt like she had been driving for ages but Katherine couldn't help but feel better with every mile that was put behind her. It was almost two am and she was currently the only car on the road - In the past hour she had probably passed five cars that were heading closer towards the very place where she had just come from. It wasn't before long when she spotted a diner just down the road, after a second or so of debating whether to stop or keep on going Katherine finally pressed her foot on the brake gradually and turned, pulling into the empty parking lot and found herself and stopped the car. Driving had certainly taken her mind off how hungry and tired she really was and now that the car had come to a halt only then did she start thinking about her needs. Katherine reached up for the overhead mirror and checked that her make up was in order after all of the shouting that she had done, she was tired and what a sight she would have been looking like a panda if her mascara had been streaking down her cheeks. Emotionally and Physically she was exhausted. A break would do her good. After exiting the car she moved towards the trunk where she had two suitcases that she couldn't afford to leave just laying around in the back of the car. One was filled with a few of her clothes and a few of her more personal belongings whilst the other was filled with a few hidden gems that would become her source of income. After all. He deserved it. Katherine threw her handbag over her shoulder and proceeded to lift each one out and sat it down on the gravel before closing the trunk and locking the car with her keys which she then shoved into her jacket pocket - Taking a hold of one bag so that she could drag it behind her, she simply lifted the other and decided to carry it rather than look ridiculous trying to drag both of them behind her whilst in the process of opening a door. She entered the diner and found herself surprised despite the car parking lot being empty that there was not a single living soul in here besides the waitress who was standing behind the counters chewing on gum and reading what looked like a magazine. Katherine closed the door behind her before she moved down the diner towards a booth that was next to a window, the waitress looked up at her. "Would you like a drink darlin'?" She asked in a strong southern accent, her tone high in pitch but as bored as ever. Katherine gazed over at the woman who was now stood at attention, she nodded finding that right now a coffee would be the best thing to begin with. She would get food once she had settled here a bit. "Coffee. Black. Thanks." She rested both cases next to her on the inside before she scooted into the seat with the whole diner facing her, it was pretty chilly in here leaving her sat there only getting colder with each second. A coffee would be great any time now. She thought to herself. Luckily it seemed like her wishes had been answered as the waitress finally moved from her spot behind the counter and fetched her the cup off coffee that she desired and brought it over to her resting down the cup on saucer in front of her - After giving her a nod of acknowledgement the waitress soon waltzed on off most likely to continue reading her magazine and participate in the crossword at the back leaving Katherine to drown over her coffee. The rush of everything she had just been through playing on repeat in her mind over and over again. The conversations, the arguments, her actions and his.