Chapter 8 part 2

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Thursday morning

"Okay so this is your station. Your area is set up here, it's an outdoor set up to give off a kick back kind of vibe. This is the staffs break room and here's the staffs bathroom. If you need anything you know how to find me just call or text me"

"Thank you so much Michael. We won't dissapoint. So when does the event start?"

"At 11am people should be coming in"

"Cool we've got 4 hours to set up that's more than enough. Thank you for the opportunity"

"No, thank you for agreeing. The ladies are big fans of your cuisine and so am I. If you can save me a shrimp bowl that would be lovely but don't tell anyone" Michael said to me then winked.

I chuckled then smiled.

"Don't worry I've got 2 bowls saved for you my friend." I winked then we both laughed.

"Ugh you're too precious, I've got to check on everything else. I'll see you around Lai" he said then walked off.

I took a deep breath then went to the crew set up.

"Okay is everybody here?"

"Yes chef!" The staff said to me.

"Everyone's uniform fit?"

"Yes chef!"

"Everyone ready for the busy day ahead of us?"

"Yes chef!"

"Everybody know where everything is?"

"Yes chef!"

"Okay so that's settled! Let's do our best and knock this out of the park! Sacre Francais on 3. 1 2 3..."

"SACRE FRANCAIS!" We cheered then got to work.

I was just walking around in my tracksuit getting everything ready and done for the past 3 hours.

When it hit 10am I went to the bathroom in the house and changed to my outfit for the day.

It's a pretty big event. Everyone dressed up for today, suits and dresses in the day. It was really extravagant but I wanted to keep it simple.

This was the dress I wore with my white heels and my afro in a slick back bun

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This was the dress I wore with my white heels and my afro in a slick back bun. I put in a few white hair clips and carried my white handbag.

I looked at myself in the mirror and admired my look. My light make up was barely visible for the day just the lip look and eyeliner were visible.

I carried my change bag and walked through the back into the parking lot. I opened my car and placed my bag inside and checked my make up once I got in.

I decided to text Tyler and tell him how things are going.

NEW NOTIFICATION

Nika
Things are going so well. Guests are starting to pull up nigga we lit!

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