1 | Survive, one more day

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One more day. I have to survive another day to this terrible job.

For a lot of people actually, working at cafe find it exciting.

How about me huh?
I really love working at this cafe, but NOT IN CHRISTMASS.

Let me introduce myself. In case you are wondering who is that person who hates christmas that much.

My name is Hayley, and am 18 years old.
Hell yes , I am still in highschool but I won't be anymore sooonnnn!
How I ended up working at this cafe?
So simply.
As a silly teenager I am, an amazing idea came up in my mind..
to drive my dads car.

Believe me or not, you don't wanna now how it ended.

CAR- ME IN THE CAR - FEELING I GOT IT- VROOM VROOM - BOOM

-THE END-
That was the end.
Fortunately it wasn't the end of my life, but it was the end of my dad's trust in me.
We will get back to that story maybe another time.. yeah, when you get to know me better.
No judgments please.
Am a human being, just exactly like you are!
isn't it amazing? we already have something in common!!!

yeyy!

awkward right?
you are thinking about how stupid is that what I just said, but you wanna know the truth?
as much as my dad tries to convince me to meet new people, get to work.. find out how many common things you may have with someone..

the only thing that comes up in my mind, the ONLY COMMON thing I have with someone , is that we are both human beings.

Keep that it mind, it's a good start ( no it's not) xxx

-Can I have a white hot chocoloate with mini rainbow marshmallows, whipped cream with extra caramel syrop and one of my favourite american cookies please?

A client destruct my thoughts.
Why the hell they still exists some cliens who want sooo many sxtra things in their drink?
Am i the only one?
I look at her seriously and I really know for that moment that she doesn't like me at all.
Before I have the chance to judge her, as I do often, Jack comes in front of me and write her order on the screen.
After the client goes to the table, few meters in front of us, Jack looks at me murderously.

-What,??
I ask him pretending like I have no idea what happened and why he is looking at me like that.
I really enjoy seeing him like this.
Yes am THAT evil.
He is cute and I can't resist to not make him angry or anything.
Any expression on his face is just adorable.

-Don't what me! Next time I will tell that to boss

-Yess boss!
I make fun of him and he roll his eyes.

-It's not funny you know

-Okayy??! Sorry. It was just a joke.

-Hayley, why are you doing this?? All this vibe.. is..

-Is????
Am asking him

-Listen. I get it that you don't like christmas, or I don't know, I really start to believe that you don't even like this job, but really try to be nice with people

-Who wants extra caramel syrup to his WHITE hot chocolate with EXTRA marshmallows??
I ask him.

-Am not doing this conversation.. am out
He says and goes to prepare another order.
I stare at him and I got close to him.

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