Roses

~Chapter one~

This shift is so God damn boring. Every shift of mine is,but this is extra. Some rich people made an offer to have a birthday party or something like that in here and that they will pay good money. At least this is what the gossip says.

I sight quietly and I look around. Everyone was sitting down and talk or sip some champagne. How do people find this fun?

My gaze lingers over the beautiful dresses and suits. I wish I had their dresses. Bet those were designer made or from stores I couldn't afford to just walk in. What nice lives they must have, huh?

I turn around and walk in the kitchen. The chefs where chilling around,only 2 cooking out of 10. I look at plan for tonight.

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| 11.00 pm |
| cake |
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Only this? Just one thing? Wow... expected much,much more."What are you guys cooking there?" I ask curious and I get closer to them. "I'm cooking salmon and he's cooking pasta shrimp."
one of them answered.

I raise one eyebrow and I hum. "They have free hand on the menu?" the guy looks at me "Yes,they do."

It was almost 10 pm. Thank God. After the cake they shouldn't stay for long before they leave. And before we do too. I walk away and I get out of the kitchen. I have a tabel to serve, serve is an exaggeration. I just stay around it and pour drinks into fancy looking glasses. I'm forced to.

My tabel was close to the tabel where, supposedly, the birthday-boy was. I decided to look at him as I didn't have any other thing to do.

I move my gaze to the tabel and the first thing that appears in my eye is hair and skin almost white.The birthday-boy. He looked like he had albino if it wasn't for the deep blue eyes. It was really a contrast. Pale skin and hair so blond it looks white paired whit dark eyes. His jaw was sharp and perfectly symmetrical. His nose had a bump in it and it was turned up a little. You couldn't really see his eyebrows, just the start of them a little.

He was wearing a navy suit and a tie the same colour. He had a low ponytail, he had long hair for a boy as the ends of his hair where passing his shoulders a little. A soft smile was on his face as he shaken someone's hand. He was standing up. A pretty impressive height he has there and a in shape body too. Good genes.

In other words he was a perfect description of an angel. He was purely gorgeous.

His gaze meets mine and he smiles a bit more. In the same time he sits down at the tabel. I take my eyes off of him and my cheeks go a light shade of pink.

                    ~♡☆♡☆♡☆~

The cake was being served. I put the last plate whit the sweet infront of the lady that was sitting at the table. I go whit the empty tray back in the kitchen. Finally. Thirty minutes or so left and I can go home. Thank God.

I go back at the tabel despite how much I hated it. There was an annoying kid at the table. Always whining about something. But now he was silent as he had his mouth full whit cake.

I could feel eyes on me, so I look around. Only to found put that the birthday-boy was staring at me. Saw it coming as he stared at me after our first eye contact. He waved softly to not attract attention to the move. I nod my head as precious as he was. My ears were red and probably burning at how hot they were. I move my gaze away and I take a deep breath in.

The people leaved 5 minutes ago and now it was our time to go home. Finally. I walk out of the restaurant and pull my phone out. I call an uber to pick me. I can't wait to sleep.