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|sammy|

"Today I'm gonna go out and look for a job so there's enough money for rent, us and the baby." I explain to Nate as I feed Madison her bottle at the table.

"You? A job? Damn you really are serious about her." He says gesturing to Madison in my arms.

"Yeah, I am," I smiled down at my baby girl.

"So what type of job are you going to look for?"

"For now I guess I'll just start off with something simple, like a.. waiter?" I respond, more as a question.

"You, a waiter?" Nate laughs, "you'd be the one to drop everything and make a mess."

"Shut up," I laugh with him. "Here, watch her. Imma go get ready." I hand Madison to Nate and head to my room to get dressed and stuff.

I put on a white V-neck, black skinny jeans and some white and black nike's. I put my blonde hair into its normal style and go to give my baby a kiss goodbye.

"Bye princess, cross you're fingers and hope daddy gets this job." I kiss her on the forehead, place her back into her play pen and head to the Smashbox Diner.

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"Hello, how many?" The..very attractive hostess asks me when I enter the diner.

She looked around my age. Long, black wavy hair and beautiful hazel-green/blue eyes.

"Oh um, I'm not here to eat. I was wondering if you guys have any positions open for a waiter?"

"Hold on, let me get the manager." She smiles at me and walks off to find the manager.

Oh my god she is gorgeous.

And that ass.

Oh my fucking god I can picture her on her hands and knees while I fuck her from behind...

Stop Samuel. Stop.

When she returns, she has someone with her who looked like she was in her thirties, the manager I asume.

"Hello. I'm Sharron, the manager, Aribella tells me you're looking to be a waiter?" Sharron asks.

Aribella.

I never knew a name could sound that lovely.

"Yes ma'am. I'm Sammy by the way" I reach my hand out, which Sharron shakes.

"Well that's just great. A position opened up recently so you're in luck." She smiled. "Follow me, I'll have you fill out some paperwork and stuff."

"Okay." I smile. Before I walk away I turn to Aribella and say, "Thank you, Aribella."

"No problem Sammy. And call me Ari." She replies.

I smile and follow Sharron to a room in the back of the diner to fill out the required paperwork.

Sharron begins going over it out loud.

"Apartment down the block. Easy to commute. 19 years old, perfect. A single father?" She looks at me surprised.

"Yep." I say proudly, thinking of Madison.

"Boy or girl?

"Girl. Her name is Madison Ava." I laugh lightly.

"I have 10 month old twin boys at home. I barley get any sleep. How old is your daughter?" She asks, interested.

"2 months. I don't really have many problems with her throughout the night which I'm very thankful for." I laugh.

"Where's her mother? Because usually I here of single mothers your age, not single fathers. What's the story behind that?" She asks. I don't mind her questions at all. We're talking about my baby girl here.

"Well actually a little over a week ago, Madison was actually dropped off at my door in a little basket. Her mother I guess was a one night stand a while ago which I don't really remember. Apparently she wants nothing to do with Madison, which I don't know how. She's the most perfect girl I've ever seen." I explain.

"She just left the baby at the door?" Sharron asks shocked.

"Yep. Even tied a note to her arm." I shake my head in disgust.

"That's horrible."

"Tell me about it."

"Well Sammy, I think you deserve this job. Not only for you but also for your daughter. You will start on Monday." She smiles, getting up from the table and shaking my hand.

"Thank you so much. This means so much to me. Thank you, thank you, thank you." I thank her repeatedly.

We walk back to the front door where Aribella is standing.

"I'll see you on Monday Mr. Wilkinson." Sharron says.

"Call me Sammy." I respond.

"Sammy." She nods.

"See you Monday. Nice meeting you. And you too Ari." I give her a toothy smile.

"You too. See you Monday." Ari waves and shows me her perfect smile before I exit the diner.

Not only do I have a job to pay for Madison, I also get to work with someone who is extremely beautiful.

I can not wait for Monday.

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