My life is damn the same as that of all the lousy beings on this planet. Yes, I feel enormous disgust, to tell the truth, for the human race, I don't like it at all. Also, nothing strange and particular never happens here where I live and that bores me more and more. Just finished high school and got a part time job at my best (and only) friend Mike's club. Work come on waitress. It's not a lot but, at least for me, it's a form of entertainment.
Mike: "y/n hot black coffee at table 12". I nod and prepare what is requested and as usual I cordially offer it to the customer. The part I don't like about this job is being friendly ... pff, maybe the person I'm about to deliver the order to is a real bitch and doesn't deserve to be served and revered like this. But you know, it's work, I can't help it. I head to that guy pouring him coffee and just smiling at him, then I go back to my station as usual. A good job, a greeting Mike and I head home. I have decided since I finished high school to go and live with a roommate in another apartment, away from my parents, as I can't stand them. As soon as I cross the threshold of the house, Mandy (my roommate in fact) rushes to me laughing.
"Hey ...?" I ask confused.
Mandy: "Hey y/n! Look, some too cool guys invited me to spend an evening with them and told me to bring you too ... so are you?" I look down for a while, fixing my hair with a bored expression. "Hmmm ... I don't know ... I'm tired and ..."
Mandy: "come on please !!! We never go out together !! Please !!" I mull it over for a while and then finally answer her.
"Okay, okay ... I'll do it to make you happy"
Mandy: "Awww thank you so much y/n! You're the best!" She says before going to her room to choose the most extravagant and provocative dress to put on. Mandy: "please dress well !!"
She yells at me from the other verse. I roll my eyes with a chuckle and go to my room to pick out a decent dress to wear.

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