Amaya Lydia Jenkins is a young teenager that faces difficulties with mental health,due to childhood trauma.Exacerabated by the death of her mother caused by her father,Cole Bardot.Amaya is a teenager that lives in a blank world .
Her life is a mara...
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It's only been a few minutes since I've gotten here and I'm already dying. I know I'm a waitress and I will obviously get unwanted stares.
Probably,because I didn't want to be here in the first place.I'm literally forced to worked.
Dear lord have mercy.I pray in my head;heading to the next table to place an order. Only to find three girls from school.Elena,Zoe and Umairah.
Oh my goodness.
"Ahhhhh Amaya!"Elena and Zoe yells and tackles me into a hug.
"Guys ,I'm not allowed to have physical contact here."I love them,I like really love them so much.They have been there for me like since highschool and they kind of know everything about me.
Well just a few stuff of course and which includes my health and drug addiction.
They never judged me though.
"I should have tackled you with them."Umairah says now disappointed in the fact she didn't get a chance to hug me.
"Nah don't worry about it,maybe next time at school."I suggest.
"Girl where have you been?"Elena asks making Zoe agree with her question.
"Uhm,school and home"I shrug.
"You still looking fine as ever."Umairah compliments making me nervous.
Oh not this again.
"Ayy relax,I have a girlfriend.It was just a compliment."She assures me.
"Oh yah,forgot about that,what can I get for you."I say instantly in a bored tone,not wanting to do this.
"Milkshakes for now."Zoe suggests not quite sure.
"Milkshakes is fine."Elena agrees.
"Yah same here."Umairah assures them both.
"Flavour?"
"Vanilla."They all say in unison making my job a lot more easier, probably because I know them
"Okay,sure your order is coming right up in a few minutes."I tell them while making a note on my notepad.
They all respond with a smile and I do the same back.
I walk away from their table and place the order in the kitchen and get the previous order heading to the table where the customer is sat.
"Cheeseburger and spiced fries."I say to customer placing the food on the table.
"Thanks love."The jet black haired, muscular man retorts.
He is so fine.
No.No.No.
"Are you okay?"
"Uh,yes Im totally cool.I will be here if you need anything."He nods his head in response and I take that as my que to leave and get the trio's order.
