"What are you talking about? She ordered our cake," Jon responded.
"No, this wasn't a restaurant before; it was a simple bakery with just a cashier. Definitely no waitresses."
"I'll come back later," Tiffany said.
"Thanks," Jon said. He watched her go; he felt emotionally attached to her, probably because he knew so much about her. He turned back to Joseph. "Are you feeling alright?"
Joseph stared at Jon. Jon held a straight face. "Yeah, I'm fine, sorry." Joseph then looked around the restaurant. "Now that I've calmed down, this place is really nice. And the chicks here are super fine. I bet it would be interesting to work here. You were looking for a job, right?"
