A familiar face walks in the cafe - Rude Women Pulse

The door opens and in comes a face that not in a million years you would imagine to see.

"Frank!" You salute your old college friend. You two had lost all contacts when he moved away from the city after graduation.

"John!" He shouts seeing you and quickly approaching. He sits by your table and orders a hot lemon tea from the waitress. You start catching up. Apparently he returned to the city last week to help his sister with a move in. He is taking a break from moving boxes and decided to visit places that reminded him of his times studying.

Before you have a chance to answer, a lovely pair of teenage girls sitting near your table starts giggling loudly. One of them turns towards you and sneers, "God, look at these two losers. I bet, they'll now start talking about their boring jobs and how they dream to fuck just anyone." Her friend joins in and giggles even harder.

"I don't have anything better to do today, maybe I can tag along and give you a hand." You say, trying to ignore the bizarrely hostile remark. Happy to finally have something to do for the day.

"Sure, but first let my have one slice of triple chocolate cake, I haven't had one of those in a long time" Frank says trying to get one of the waiter's attention. He seems completely oblivious to the girls' rudeness.