Five years ago.

"Anything else ma'am?" The waitress asks.

I shake my head, "Am okay." She tucks her pen behind her ear and walks away. She is pretty, brown wavy hair and cat eyes

I silently watch her walk to the table that hosts my target. She halts and poses uncomfortably. The three boys break into a laughter. Quinn's hand moves up the waitress uniform and pinches her ass. Am disgusted! She is too disgusted by him. Quinn and the other guy exachage words and he smirks as the waitress takes a step back. The quite guy in the group looks up to the waitress and says something to her...