---Ivy---
Ding. The bell softly rung as i entered the cafe.
It wasn't a big cafe, but it was well laded out each table was in its own private area with the chairs being the back to the other; this was all centered around a bar.
"hello, my name Anne would you like to choice a sheet?"
"Um no sorry, I was just looking for a job I have my..."
"Great! I need a partner for the busy shift ill go and ask chef"
The bounded of her brow pony tail swing after her, she was wearing skinny jeans and a plain t-shirt, the only reason you could tell she worked here is the fact that she was wearing a frilly apron.
Moment later she came bounding back in will a bold man wearing a chefs outfit. I pet you can't guess who this was.
"What hours can you work?"
"um..any"
"good can you work in 5 min"
"yes"
As soon as i said yes I was dragged to the back of the cafe and given a an apron and a note pad.
YOU ARE READING
Murder Town
WerewolfSomewhere quite, he said, were nothing happens, he said. Ivy just wants a peace full life after the incident, but she just seem to attract trouble. .There something wrong with this town. who killed Mrs Johnson and why
