[h2][color=0054a6]Landon Reed[/color][/h2]
Her pretty face and youth did not make up for her bad personality. And she was a little girl. Four years may not seem like a huge difference most of the time, but it pretty much is a wide gap especially in terms of legality when one is 17 and the other person is 21. He kept that argument to himself though. Landon decided to simply ignore her and ordered another round of drinks. He checked the clock for the time, not that it mattered, he had nowhere to be anyways. His drink arrived and not a moment too soon as he was starting to have a migraine. He really regretted trying to be a nice guy. [i][color=0072bc]"You were right for once, Dad. Never try to do anything good for a woman."[/color][/i]

[h2][color=8dc73f]Liam Hamilton[/color][/h2]
Liam continued on with work, helping one customer at a time as usual. The line was really long, but he managed to work efficiently. His main concern was whether the drinks would take long or not, but that wasn't his job, at least at the moment. 

[color=8dc73f]"Hello, how may I help you?"[/color] he said, trying to sound more cheerful as his coworkers complained to him many times that he was too stiff. He looked at the customer in front of him and almost had a panic attack. It was the girl from across the street who was cleaning the windows. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. 

He was wearing his uniform with an apron and a name tag on it; not that he actually believed she would bother remembering his name or anything. He nervously glanced over to the side, before forcing himself to look at her face and give her a smile that was hopefully not too plastic-looking. He waited anxiously for her order.