"Who are you?" I asked, still left in the shock and scared state that came over me when gunshots were heard.
I look up to his face which was hidden behind a dark shadow and bit my lips as silence fell between us.
"Who I am is none of your business,"...
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I sigh, running a hand through my hair as I had finished serving my last customer. Mopping the sweat off from my forehead, I turned around and head back into the kitchen only to literally bump into Mr. Harp on my way back.
"Oh, I'm sorry" I apologized as I stepped back and looked up to meet his eyes. He had the same serious expression on his face that was there ever since I've started working here. His eyes looking down at me, showing seriousness and his lips formed in a thin, straight line.
"Ms. Carson" he greeted, folding his arms and I send him a small smile before greeting him as well. Mr. Harp is my boss. He's not liked by many but I don't really blame them. I mean he's always serious all the time and having fun is just not something he would do.
"And where are you going?" He asked after, raising an eyebrow at me. I frown a little, giving him a confused look.
"I'm about to sign out from work," I answered, still frowning at him and he raised one of his eyebrows at me again before opening his mouth to speak.
"And who told you that you can leave?"
"But...there aren't any more customers and my shift is over. So why can't I leave? Unless you want me to serve the air" I asked, mumbling the last part which he somehow didn't hear and I was a little relief.
"Well...unfortunately, we have a few more guests coming. They are very important and are my very good friends so I couldn't say no to them. Now, they'll be arriving in a few minutes. I need you back in the kitchen with the rest and start preparing to serve them." he commanded me and I mentally groan in annoyance.
