zekevand:
“I don’t know, love. I don’t really keep track of other people’s fake relationships,” he said with a sigh, picking up the drink menu that was propped up at the center of the table. “I did notice, actually. Terrible service, if you ask me. When you bring a new drink, it’s a good idea to clear out the empties,” he said, nose wrinkling at the messy display. Nodding his head at her offer, despite knowing at the end of the night he’d find a way to secretly take the check, he smiled. Mouth opening to speak, he jumped at the sound of a stranger’s voice. “What are we drinking tonight?” a waiter interrupted, the Southern Californian accent making Zeke physically retch dramatically. “I will go with vodka water, please. Grey Goose, if you got it,” he said politely, but with an air that made it obvious he thought himself better than the man. “Right away,” he said, picking up the glasses on the table as if he’d overheard him moments before. “See that man just eat my ass there? Could probably get away with doing a line of coke right on the menu right here.”
“You should. It really helps with memorization. I’ve got a book of all my friends fake relationships. Just yesterday, I went out with a guy friend of mine to dinner, and he fake proposed so we could get the dinner comped. It was fun actually.” She smirked around a sip of her drink, glancing to the waiter who had just come up. “I’ll also have another long island please. But with another cherry, you guys can be so stingy.” She teased, crossing one leg over the other while she turned her eyes back to Zeke. She always had a soft spot for him, he had that IDGAF attitude that matched well with her hedonistic lifestyle.
Leaning back in her chair, she tapped a finger on the table while biting her lip around a smile. “He’s only eating you ass because he knows who you are, and probably wants a giant tip.” Raising a brow, Arizona shook her head. “I mean, if you do, make sure to split it with me, because sharing is caring.”
“Anyways, why are you here alone? Did you have a hot tinder date that left you high and dry, or are you just here prowling?”
















