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It's been a week since Avery birthday.

Today is the start of my job as a waitress.

But I start at around 8 for my night shift.

I'm just in my bed ready to take a nap since it was 3.

I was home alone.

Avery was his doing which he's been at every since Sunday.

And Eden's with Caroline doing there photography job together.

Oh I also found out my job pays 10/a hour.

I guess that's good because I work from 8 on to 8am.

I also found out my first check will come in in two weeks.

I've been up since 10 and I'm still tired so I'm gonna take a nap.

4 hours later.

I woke up to my 7:20 alarm.

I got ready and made sure I had gotten everything before leaving.

I had to go back into the house due to me not taking my medication for my dizziness.

So after taking them I was finally leaving the house.

I got in my car and drove to the restaurant.

Good thing the car ride wasn't that long.

I parked my car and walked in.

"Hey how may I help you" the girl at the front desk asked.

You don't see me in an all black outfit right now.

"I'm here to clock in" I put in a fake smile.

"Oh yea you just can do it right here"

I walked to where she said to.

They had trained me already so I knew what to do.

I clocked in and went to the back.

"Hey Dylan" Ryan said.

Ryan and I was training together to be a waiter and a waitress.

"Hey Ryan"

I gave him a hug.

"Ready to start work" he said nervously.

He was scared and it was very easy to tell.

"As ready as I could ever be" I had put on my apron.

I made sure I had my notepad and some straws ready in the apron pockets.

"Ok ms young your first table is number 6" the girl from the front said.

I smiled.

"Good luck" Ryan said.

"Thank you and good luck to you to" I walked out to the table.

I walked to table six and saw family of five.

The should be easy.

"How are you today "

They said good.

"I'll be your waitress today my name's Dylan" I smiled.

"What would you all like to start with" I said getting my notepad out.

"Well Dylan, she'll have a lemonade, he'll have a sweet tea" I had stopped the mother real quick.

"Lemon tea or just regular sweet tea"

She looked at her son.

"Regular" he said.

"Ok, and what else" I said.

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