KIARA
I woke up bright and early to make Damien breakfast. It took me everything to not quit because I needed this job - both financially and to achieve my dream. I did not want to see his face after his ugly remarks from yesterday. Quietly, I made french toast and poured some orange juice for him. I neatly placed them on the table along with a knife, fork, and napkins. I attached a note for Damien:
If the French Toast gets cold, microwave it.
I quickly ran upstairs and locked my room. Taking a quick shower, I wore my outfit for today. I feel refreshed and ready for what the day will bring upon me today.
Wow, this feels strange. I'm ready before 6 a.m. I looked around trying to find things to do but the result: nothing. I gave up and grabbed my phone, clicking the YouTube app.
I heard a knock on the door and quickly turned off my phone.
"Kiara..?" I heard Damien call for me on the other side of the door.
After a few more repeated knocks, silence once again fills the room.
I scoff and go back to watching the wonderful Dolan Twins.
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What time is it...?
I looked at the clock in front of me.
7:01! It's been an hour. I thought it'd be at least 8.
Ugh, I knew I felt strange. I'm never waking up early, again!
I need some fresh air...
Oh my God, I completely forgot the balcony. I smiled as I jumped out of the bed and ran to the balcony. I took a seat on one of the two chairs.
The weather was so nice today. If Dina was here, we would... Aw, I missed Dina. I think I'll give her a call.
I clicked on Dina's contact and waited for her to pick up.
"Good morning, Dee!" I greeted, cheerfully.
"Um, hello. This is Luca from the Night Bird Bar."
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That Cliche Waitress
Teen Fiction"Oh, Kiara, there's one more thing I would like to order." the bitc- -- I mean, the woman smiled once again. "Yes?" I asked, returning her fake smile. "Keep your fucking eyes off my man." ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! THAT'S IT! I CANNOT HANDLE THIS...
