It was 8:00 in the morning. The sky outside was clear blue with no clouds in sight. Birds were chirping, cars were honking, just the usual noises of the city. A perfect way to start Beef's day. And then, the alarm goes off in Beef's apartment. Beef rubbed his eyes open, turns off his old worn out Spider-Man alarm, then sluggishly pushes himself up and off the bed, sliding on his slippers.
Beef stumbles over to his closet, opening it. He looked at the assortment of clothes he has, thinking of what to wear today. He scans his closet for another minute before finally deciding on an outfit. A plain red shirt with a collar and buttons on the top, and a pair of khaki shorts. He changes into this outfit and slides his phone into his pocket before hurrying to the bathroom.
Beef slides into his bathroom, flipping the light switch to ON. He looks at himself in the mirror, his brown hair fluffy and messed up. He touches up his hair, taking time to comb it and get it in the right style. After he styled it to his satisfaction, Beef shuts off the lights before heading to his apartment's kitchen.
He slams open the cupboard in his kitchen, taking out a strawberry Pop-Tart box. He takes one out and puts the box back in the cupboard, and closes the door. He walks to his couch, sitting down before opening his singular Pop-Tart packet. He quickly nibbles and devours the strawberry Pop-Tart. He heads to his bathroom once again to brush his teeth.
After brushing his teeth, Beef checks the time on his phone. 8:30. 30 minutes before his family's cafe opens for the day. He had to get there a little bit before it opens to help set up. Beef grabs his AirPods and puts on his red sneakers before speeding out the door.
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Beef's Maid Cafe: The Fanfic
FanfictionA energetic 15 year old named Aaron, or better known as Beef, is suddenly in charge of his family's cafe when his family leaves for a vacation. Beef is tasked with operating and taking care of the cafe. He meets some familiar faces along the way, an...
