Im Heading Over To My New Rp Blog @worstbehaviourmuses

I’m heading over to my new rp blog @worstbehaviourmuses ✌🏻

The urge to make a new rp blog is real..🫢

Maybe on twitter..

It had been three month’s since Alice had started hanging around the diner and it sure as shit wasn’t for the food or people that frequented it, no it was the cute little waitress Ellie that worked the graveyard shift that kept her coming back for more. Though they hardly spoke sans polite chitchat and customer service bullshit, Alice was addicted and had to visit at least 2 to 3 times a week, sometimes she’d pass by and peek through the windows just to catch a glimpse of the girl. 

That night started off like every other before it, Alice took a seat in her preferred booth, nodded at Ellie in greeting and looked over the menu even though she knew she would order the same thing she had every night. 

Wondering what was taking the girl so long to take her order, Alice’s eyes drifted over to the counter catching Ellie’s before wandering down to where a guy had his hands on her. She took note that their conversation didn’t seem to be going the way he wanted and the girl was definitely uncomfortable before she stood and made her way over to them.

She leaned sideways against the counter next to the guy and put her hand over his. “I’m going to say this as nicely as i can” She smirked and harshly yanked his hand back at an awkward angle. “Get your fucking hands off her” She let him go and grabbed his hair, pushing his face down into the counter and holding him there as she looked up at Ellie. “You okay?” Her tone softer. 

Midnight Flyer-

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Ellie had worked at Donna’s Diner for nearly a year now. Working mostly the graveyard shifts she didn’t have many regulars, except her. Alice, the fiery woman that seemed to visit at least three times a week. She was quiet but she was always kind to El, even tipping generously. It had been three months since Alice began to visit, ordering the same meal every time, and every time the brunette found herself growing more and more excited to see her. Tonight wasn’t any different, it was your typical Wednesday. At least it was, up until Ellie’s ex showed up, the guy never been good to her and now was no exception. He came in to try and manipulate her back into the relationship but she knew better. He’d burned her too many times now for her to even think about going back. “I don’t want to go with you, Ronnie. First of all I’m at work, secondly? Do you not remember why I left you? I still have the scars to show for it.” The day she had left didn’t end well for her, the drug addict went berserk. They were in his car and he’d started freaking out, because she said she didn’t wanna se him anymore, and ultimately the he ran a light and the car was totaled. The pair barely made it out and she had no intentions of going back anytime soon. She made eye contact with Alice as Ronnie seemed to reach over the counter to grab Ellie’s hand. Maybe she’d call the cops, though she seems the type to handle it herself.

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