I had been working at Angela's bar and grill for almost a year at this point. It wasn't anything too hard to do, just washing dishes and occasionally making food if the kitchen was under staffed.
A few months ago, this girl I could swear I had seen somewhere began working there. I will start my story there. Like my other stories, I have changed the names.
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I was used to seeing new faces at Angela's, we went through staff like we wanted everybody to have us on their resume. But something was different about this girl. She was beautiful. She looked like she weighed maybe 150 lbs, not much going on in terms of breast size but she did have a nice round ass that her pants clung to as if they were two sizes to small. Her blonde hair was tied back as was custom here.
"Hi," I said to her, "You new hear?"
"Second day," she said with a pretty smile, then walked back to the front of the restaurant to continue serving customers. As I watched her walk away, something clicked inside my head.
I went to one of the cooks who was a good friend and asked, "Hey Jeff. Who's the new girl."
"Cute, isn't she?" he said laughing a bit.
I chuckled softly, "Yeah, but I feel like I know her from somewhere."
"I don't know what her name is, sorry man," Jeff said returning to the kitchen to cook.
I went over to the dish washer and began my daily duties. As my shift reached it's middle point I had the opportunity to talk to her again. She was drinking from a water bottle that she left on the rack in the dish pit.
"I feel like I know you," I said. In my head I thought, I think her name is Julia.
"I feel the same about you, too. I'm Julia," she said.
I laughed a little, "I'm Joe. I remember now, you went to Reagan High, right?"
"Yeah, yeah I remember you." She smiled, but this time the smile seemed different somehow.
As my shift drew to a close, her shift ended. On her way out she only said goodbye to me. My partner said goodbye as well just to be polite.
"Are you in tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah," Julia said checking to see if next weeks schedule was up.
"I'll look forward to it, then." I said. She smiled back at me then left.
Fast foreword several months
Julia and I had become close friends since we first saw each other again. Every day I would talk to her, but I found myself falling for her. Eventually I told my partner and a few friends about it and they suggested I talk to her about it. Little did I know, it would lead me to a place I thought only the privileged could travel to.
I'd be quitting soon and would be moving on to school, so I knew our time together would be limited if I did ask her out.
Then I saw a beautiful picture of her in a bikini on a social network. I commented saying she was beautiful. I wasn't confident enough to say what I was actually thinking. Her features seemed more prominent in her little green bikini than they did in her work clothes.
While her breasts were still small, they were much bigger in this picture. There wasn't a picture from behind, but I could imagine.
The next day I gave my two weeks notice and planned on telling Julia on my last day. I made sure everybody knew I was leaving as they all liked me, I was the best dish washer they had had since opening.
