Dreams Do Come True

"...better customer service..."

Rayne will appear in this chap, not in the most... PRESENTABLE... way I guess.

^^^ Niall Horan as Rayne Williams ^^^

I see him as Rayne. I do not know why. FYI, I'm not a directioner nor a fan. I'm somewhere in between. You get?

4) "... better customer service..."

(8 yrs later [20] Crizie Halle POV)

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"Welcome to California!" The sign said.

After 3 days of non stop driving, I'm finally passed the border of California. The sad part is that I have to drive 2 more days to reach Hollywood. I decided to finally eat and take a break, so I parked my car in the nearest hotel, checked in and find food.

I walked around the small town just observing and finding a good place to eat.

Lucia's Noodles looks like a stripper club.

Mc Donald's is yuck.

I had too many Chick Fil A this month.

I love Asian food, but I'm on a diet so sorry Asian's Buffet.

I finally made my decision. I'm going to Angie's Diner. Looks homey and the food showing outside looks yummy. I went inside already getting flirtatious winks from pedophiles and boys who are too young to date and too cute.

I sat down at a booth when a grubby man came to me with a notepad. "What can I get for you?" He asked impolitely.

"I'll have a meatball spaghetti and a large Coke." I replied keeping my eyes on the menu.

"Is that all?"

"Can I also have better customer service please." I said finally looking at him. I shouldn't have done that. Now, I'm looking at a middle age old man with a big mole on the side of his nose and a bald head.

"Well, I'm sorry. We don't have that." He said snarling at me.

"Well Mr. Grumpy Pants, I can ensure you that you won't get a paycheck tonight. Too bad I can't give you a 50 dollar tip for being nice." I waved a 50 dollar in front of his face.

"First of all lady -" I cut him off.

"Criz."

"- Criz, my name is Joe and Joe doesn't care about a the damn customer service."

"Then, let me speak to the manager." I crossed my arms.

"The manager don't need to waste her time on you."

"And the manager, can fire you easily."

"I like to see you try." He said already looking victorious.

I smirked back at him and yelled, "Manager! Where is the manager." Then, I softly whispered to him, "The manager also cares about making money and pleasing customers to make more money if you are too stupid to know."

"What is going on here!? Joe!?" A young woman yelled coming to us.

"You see this -" Joe started but I cut him off.

"Your employee is being rude and I haven't gotten my food yet. I had a 3 whole day trip without any food and all I ask is better customer service!" I complained.

"I'm sorry for that. I'm Angie by the way, the manager of this place. What can I do to for you to forget this whole problem?" She asked me. I smirked at Joe. He saw my smirk and his "victory" face died down a bit.

"Well, I hope you don't mind but, can I get a free lunch?"

"I sure won't mind. In fact, it will come out of Joe's check." Joe started to argue but with the look on Angie's face made him shut his trap.

"Thank you. You have a lovely diner by the way."

"Thank you. I hope you enjoy the food and no problems will occur." Angie smiled at me and glaring at Joe before leaving.

I smirked at Joe who was glaring at me.

I waved at him as he retreated into the kitchen.

I looked towards the woods as I ate. I have a weird feeling in my stomach and I don't know if its the food or my "unwanted" stuff.

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I'm sooo sorry. I just shortened this chap.

- P_Q