My Part-Time Job With You

Chapter Four: Im a Waitress

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§Cassie's POV§

"Can you stop following me already?!"

"Nope."

"Psh. Fricken Terrorist,"

"Hey, I don't go around droppin bombs and yellin ALLAH AKBAR."

"You don't need to."

I was starting to get real pissed with this idiot. He kept in following me around like a lost puppy. But this lost puppy isn't cute and is annoying.

"Go away!" I stopped and turn to him, my temple popping out.

"No."

"Go."

"No go. Me stay."

What is he? A cave man?

I let out a groan as I furrowed my eye brows in frustration as I rubbed the back of my neck. "Your a pain,"

"And your adorable when your angry." He replied back.

I looked at him with a straight face. "I don't like you."

He placed his right hand over his heart as he stumbled and clenched his chest, feigning an arrow shot or something. "Why so cruel? Cruel, cruel world."

I scoffed at his little act. "Drama queen; 12:00 o'clock!"

He stood up straight and ruffled his hair up some. "I'm not a drama queen! I'm a hot guy!"

"Dream on."

"I will!"

"Stop yelling!"

"Yes'um."

I turned back to the direction I was originally coming from and started walking as Mr. Annoying followed me...still!!!

I swear I'm going to slit his throat. He is unbearable. A dense idiot too. And slightly hot! Why am I yelling at my self conscious?!

"Did you just say I was hot?" He asked.

"What?"

"You were taking to your self about how unbearable I was and then said I was hot then said something about your self conscious." He explained to me.

"I said that out loud?" I blushed a little.

"Uh, yeah. I don't read minds ya know?" He mocked.

I just quickly started to walk away with Bella as our pace quickened to a face run. I let Bella's leash go and let her do her own thing as I ran head-to-head with her.

"Damn,Sanic! Your fast!" He said running next to me. "But I'm faster," he said with a condescending smirk.

"Is that a race I hear?"

"Oh yeah!"

Then I bolted like I never have bolted before. Soon I lost the idiot and made it home.

FINALLY!!!

I remembered that I had a job interview at six as I checked the time on my phone. "5:12, I got time to get ready."

I walked into my closet to find some presentable clothes to wear. I picked up a simple sleeveless blouse and some denim cakies. I slipped my tanned flats on and went to fix my make up.

I rarely ever wear makeup, but this has to do with my future so yeah.

I made sure my eyeliner was okay and I reapplied some lip gloss. I was satisfied with my looks and walked out of the bathroom. I walked into my room and grabbed my satchel and phone and headed out the door and to my car.

I owned an old fashioned jeep from the 90's. It was like a precious baby to me. First car.

I hopped in and started the engine, backing out of the driveway and down the road.

I was getting an inter view for a job at a dinner called 'Gingies'. ((Not my idea. It was Rachel's)) it was the only job I could get at my age so I really had no choice. No other place would take me cause I haven't gone to college first. That's the point of me working here, ya know?

After about 20 minutes of driving I make it to restaurant and my my car neatly in a parking space. I hopped out and walked inside. It was closed right now but I was scheduled to come at this time.

I went over to the counter and saw no one there but I did see a bell to I rang it three times before a fairly young man came out from the kitchen in the back.

"You must be the newbie. Hi, I'm Cam Sander, your boss." He said, extending his hand out to me.

I took it and gave it a firm shake before giving him a small smile. "I'm Cassie Brie."

This guy looked about in his early 20's and had dirty blond hair with icy grey eyes and was tall and lean. He was good looking and seemed to have manners.

"Well, Im supposing that your here for the waiter/waitress job? Am I correct?" He asked.

"Yes you are." I commented.

"Well we only have two waiter/waitress jobs open right now so your lucky to get it. You get paid about $6 to $7 an hour and we do have a uniform. Let me go get it."

I waited for him to come back and when he did he came back with a dress.((media)) it had short white sleeves, a black bow tie with a black fanned out bottom and a yellow apron cover. And it was short.

Ugh!!! Kill me!!!

No, no, no, no, no! Your doing this for college. Don't back out because of the uniform.

"Just arrive here tomorrow at 10:30 Am with this on and you got the job." He explained.

"Okay. How many hours to I need to work?"

"Until 4:00 or if it's a bad day the until 6:30pm."

"Oh, okay! I'll take the job!" I said with excitement.

There was a bell that rung at the entrance. "Hey, welcome to Gingies. I'm sorry but we are closed right now."

"I'm here for the job, actually."

That voice.

I turned around only to come face to face with those blue eyes of his and the sly smirk played across his face. But it quickly the smirk disappeared when he saw me.

"What are you doing here!" We both yelled in unison.

Great now I have to work with this dense idiot.

Yay-note the sarcasm-

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