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—Unedited"Hey N'ari, would you mind serving table number 2?" My co worker Jackson asked while rushing to take an order from this elderly couple.
"Of course" I said then headed to table number 2.
As I was walking up to the booth I took out my notepad and pen.
"Hi, Welcome to belleza De la rosa what would you like to order?" I ask smiling.
There were two gorgeous women, a stud I presume and 5 men.
"Gawd dayum, lawd have merthy" The one with a tattoo sleeve and a lil beard under his chin said while staring at me.
I just laughed lightly and waited for them to order.
"Kash leave dat guh alone." The beautiful brown skinned woman said slapping Kash upside his head.
I laughed at that.
"Damn can't take black folks no whea'" Another boy said shaking his head picking up the menu.
"Mel shut da fawk up, as soon as we stepped in you was complaining how they racist cuz yeen see no black people" the guy that looked like Mel said stale facing him.
"I apologize on behalf of my friends, Can I please have the Beef Enchilada" The Other girl asked while smiling warmly.
I nodded and looked over to the others.
"I'll have the same" the stud said
"Uhm I'll take the coconut shrimp with the Mango dipping sauce." The brown skin girl said
"I'll have some chicken strips" The latino guy said
"We gon have the pisto manchego" The lightskin with Dreadlocks said staring at me while licking his lips.
"Alright, is that all?" I asked writing the last order down.
"And a bottle of red wine" he said putting the menu down.
"Ok your order will be here soon, hope you enjoy" I smiled then walked into the kitchen giving the chefs the order.
After my shift I arrived home.
I plopped down on my couch sighing. I heard my phone ding so I sat up and grabbed it.
It was Landon, he wanted me to come over.
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