#flipyouroc

Colbie looked at the person who had definitely ordered a slice of chocolate cake. Except they were claiming to have ordered vanilla. She was not having this nonsense so early in the week.

“Listen. You ordered chocolate. I personally took your order and I know I wrote it down right.” She added an eyeroll and a hard stare for effect.

The customer looked as if Colbie had slapped her in the face. Which was precisely what Colbie wanted to do. She was trying to be good though because one lawsuit was enough. “Excuse me? I know I ordered vanilla because I can’t eat chocolate. I’d like to speak to your manager.”

The grin on Colbie’s face was pure mischief. “I AM the manager.” She said after doing a little twirl for emphasis. The woman looked as though she was going to blow a gasket. “Then give me the owners contact information!”

Dylan looked at the girl across from him. It was their third date and he was absolutely infatuated. Not that that was new. Falling quickly was his norm. It wasn’t that fake kind of falling either. He truly felt it was so easy to fall in love of you just opened your soul to someone. He reached across the table and took her hand in his.

“I know it’s still soon but I am really feeling a connection to you. Would you be my girlfriend? Like, officially?” He asked - his blue eyes shining brightly with hope.

Ava smoothed over her pastel punk dress and tucked a curl behind her ear. She gave herself a once over in the mirror and finally nodded with a curt smile. Perfection or as close to as she could get. Sandro was still sleeping. It was early after all. She slipped from their bedroom and made her way downstairs. Once in the kitchen she first prepped the kids lunches along with Sandro and set them all in a line on the kitchen counter. With that out of the way she made a hearty breakfast that she told herself they would all eat together this morning.