Uncle had explained to me how to work the register and even waiter tables.
He had told me to make some gournment soup. I had passed the test 'with flying colors' as he has said.
I was now walking home after my meeting with Uncle. Tomorrow I would start my first job.
Once I got home my mother was waiting for me.
"Where were you?" She asks.
"In the woods." I lie smoothly.
"What were you doing there?" She snarles.
"Walking." I answer in the same smooth tone.
"Ungrateful brat!" She yells and pulls on my hair, tugging me to the kitchen.
I sighed lightly so she wouldn't hear and punish me more.
Taking vinger and lemon juice from the cabinets, she mixed them together and made me drink it. I drank it without complaint.
She then smashed the gglass on the ground telling me tto pick it up with my bare hands.
I complied and when she left, I ran over to the secret cabinet that only I knew about and slipped on a pair of gloves.
After I had gotten all the glass shards, I went up to my room to refresh.
In my room, I have medicine that helps my throat heal faster. The only thing is tht it tastes terrible and I vomit afterwards but my throart should be healed in the morning.
Afterwards, I made dinner and went up to sleep.
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The light peeked through my eyelids and I sat up.
I groan not quite ready for another terrible day.
I then remember today is my first job and should get going.
I bounce around the housse doind the chores and making breakfast.
Since I was going to be walking there but wanted to look nice, I put on a knee length skirt with a built-in shorts underneath. I put on a pale pink tanktop with designes of roses on it.
I grabbed some closed toed shoes and went out the back door to the woods.
While walking on the trail, I pulled my hair into a bun placing multiple clips in so it doesn't fall.
I walk into the diner and I'm greeted by Uncle who shoo's me to the register.
I take my spot at the register and place my tin tip can on the counter.
I had wrote 'Tips' on the can with a few hearts. I take a deep breath and look up as two guys come through the door.
I recognize Dr. Green and the guy who wore the suit to a pool party.
They were murmuring to each other about something. I decided to act like I was excited to see Dr. Green.
"Dr. Green!" I feign cheerfulness and give them both a big smile. They seem dazed for a while before focusing back at me.
"Sang!" He greets me cheerfully also but then feigns hurt. "You didn't tell me you worked here!"
I smile slightly. "It's my first day and you're my first customers."
I glance at the guy in the suit. He seemed to be the kind that is always formal. And I could be formal, no problem. "Would you give me the honer of being my first customers?"
Dr. Green started bouncing and the guy in the suit gave me a small nod.
I hld out my hand to the suit guy. "Sang Sorenson." I tell him my name.
He shake my hand firmly. "Owen Blackbourne." His lips turn up to give me the tiniest smile.
I smile slightly also and pull out index cards Uncle had wrote on and read them before turning to the guys waiting before me alreading memorizing it.
I clear my throat and straighten my back before I started talking. "Good morning, my name is Sang and I will be your waitress for today." I grab my notepad pen leading them towards an empty table.
I tke their oders and get them from Uncle. He winks at me silently telling me I'm doing a good job.
I get a little distracted because my favorite song had come on and I was bobbing my head to the beat. I realized at the last seconds that there was someone about to bump into to me so I slid the tray I was holding onto a nearby table before sidestepping the stranger and slidding on the polished floor till I stopped which was a few feet from the original place I was standing.
The stranger wasn't so lucky. He ended up on the floor after knocking some chairs over. Fortunately, the food wasn't disturbed.
I walk over to him and looked down. He had dark eyes and jet black hair. He looked scary but I kept the fear from my face and instead put an amused look on my face.
I smirk slightly, "You must be pretty heavy to knock down so many chairs."
He only growls and I lose my smirk to a look of the concerned. "Are you okay?"
His nostril flares and I sigh, starting to stretch.
His brows furrowed and he scowled. Whatever. It was my fault he was hurt.
After I had sucessfully stretched, I put myself in a position giving me more strength.
I grab his hand and pull. Man, was he heavy!
I could tell he was suprised I could lift him but I could do a lot of things.
I grab the trey from where I had abandoned it to Dr. Green and Mr. Blackbourne. They were both shocked, Dr. Green was showing it freely but Mr. Blackbourne had it hidden but I could see it in his eyes.
"Enioy your stay." I tell them grinning slightly and when I turned around, I could see the scary guy still staring.
I shook my head smirking slightly. Yup, I just did that, why are you still so shocked?
