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I fell in love . You fell out of love.
I moved out .You moved on.
Found each other but in different chapters.
But then life got us entangled in the same story.
Can we find a happy ending?
Or we...
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After Mike got arrested and accused as counterpart of drug smuggler , I was in Los Angeles for almost a month and had to work as bar attendent , or you can say a filthy waitress.
Hard believe once a billionaire's daughter was turned to a cheap waitress in a downcast bar. But I had to work for money.
"Hey hottie." Someone smaked my ass, while I was pouring them drink but I kept quiet. "Your place is not here, but on my lap or my bed."
Duh, I was tired and irritated of these drunkards, their stinking mouth with utter thrashy and worthles pickup line.
"Is she deaf ? " other one among the group of rogues whom I was serving commented but still I stayed neutral. I had made up my mind not to react like last time, else my old manager was going to kick me out for sure.
But when a hand slipped in my waitress uniform, I couldn't hold my anger anymore. So I pour the cold beer on the person's pant .
"Oh I'm sorry, so sorry." I apologised.
"Fuck , bitch." He stood up , while his friends laughed. "You have to pay for this."
"You got your pants wet like baby , why should apologise.." I rolled my eyes while his homies pulled out their phones to record the scene.
"You need to be put in your place slut." He growled while others shooting hauled.
" Before putting me in my place , put on your daiper, kiddo ." I snapped back but by that time our manager of this renowned bar,came at the scene and instead taking action against them scolded me . Not just scolded but humiliated.
"Are even listening , this is your last time . Now get out of my sight." He shouted .
" I apologise on behalf of her , she's new here."
I moving out of the scene with head hung down in despair , while others present there were eyeing me and some were giving me nasty remarks. At the end of the day the managers announced that I was fired. I didn't show resent, simply walked out .
It was around 10 at night but the city never sleeps. A slow hustle bustle of people, tourist and vehicle was not enough to distract me from my gloomyness. I was dejected of kicking of jobs . It was mine third one and from tomorrow I had to look for another one .
Back inside my tiny single roomed apartment which had nothing except my two trolley which had some clothes and other necessities. I used to sleep on cold floor and my mini kitchen had nothing to eat.
"I have to sleep empty stomach again." I whimpered.
After checking out some job website , I laid down, on floor. I was staring at the ceiling fan , thinking and remorsing about past.
I had dropped out of University because I had no time left for it . I had to earn to keep my stomach alive and pay rent .
I had lost all contacts with Mike, dad or Luke. Luke I hate that person , even more than Betty , still every night I spend hours thinking about him.
