Jessica
One. Step.
Everything went wrong in. One. Step. It all happened so fast too. I'm walking to another costumer. About to get to their table. Pepsi. Cold and spilt. I slipped. Fell. Last thing I remember seeing is my shoe flying off. Last thing I remember feeling is the coldness of the ice in the drink. Last thing I remember tasting is the blood from when I bit my tounge falling. Last thing I remember smelling is the mixed scents of the Pepsi and the food I was holding crashing around me. Last thing I remember hearing is my scull cracking as it hit the cold, wet, tiled floor.
Then every thing went... black.
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FanfictionA Mithzan/Max fanfic. One step. That was all it took. While at work, a waitress at Olive Garden, Jessica Ro'Meave (shut up! I couldn't think of a last name) slips on a spilt drink. This sends her shoe flying and hits a costomer. Both the costomer an...
