Porshea's POV
"What are you girls doing you're late again!" Will tells us and I roll my eyes, lets hope he doesn't see that. "What? We are only for minutes late. That don't matter doesn't it, no ones here yet." Sammie told him and I laughed silently. "Ugh, just go to the back." Will told us, and I nodded. Once he walked away, I flipped him off before grabbing Sammie's wrist, and making our way to the back.
We started complaining about our uniforms, because well, he wants us to look pretty for the customers. Like this isn't a strip club, its fucking Nandos. Sammie walked out of the back and went to start taking customers to tables, whereas I started cleaning vacant tables. I wiped the table and looked at the customer Sammie was talking too. He looked familiar, but I could be wrong. He had familiar features to Simon slightly, but I'm not certain.
A couple customers came in, so since Sammie was busy talking to Will, I got this one. "Hello, how many people do you have with you today?" I asked, putting on a fake smile. "There are 6 people here. One of our friends came in here earlier to get a table for us." A guy with a beard told me. "I'm guessing the guy sitting at Table 22 with a glass of Sprite, is the guy you're looking for." I told them, whilst grabbed a couple menus. "This way!" I tell them, walking towards the table.
They greeted the guy and sat down. I handed them the menu's, them thanking me too. "What would you guys want for drinks?" I asked, grabbing a writing pad and pen from the pouch of my apron. They told me what drinks they wanted and I wrote them down. "Okay, myself of my friend will take your order soon." I told them, still holding my fake smile.
I walked to the counter and made their drinks. Sammie leaned against the counter and sighed. "I just got shouted at Will for no apart reason." Sammie told me, helping to fill the drinks. "Why's that?" I asked as I placed the drinks on a tray. "He said that my eye make up is too black and looks so unappealing. I mean look, all I have it black winged eyeliner and mascara. How does this look unappealing?" She questioned and I just giggled. "I don't understand his problem with you, I mean, I'm wearing the same make up as you." I told her, showing her my eyes.
"I bet he likes you." She said, a smirk plastered on her face. "Fuck off." I told her, which made her laugh. She placed the last drink on her tray. "Thanks for helping Sammie." I told her and she genuinely smiled. "No problem Po. No-one is even here, so I should help." She said, as she grabbed her tray, and I grabbed mine.
We walked to there table and handed them their drinks. "What would you like to order?" Sammie asked, pulling out her writing pad and pen. They told Sammie their order, whilst I placed the last drink down. "You guys look familiar, what are you're name?" The guy with the snapback asked. I smiled, "My name is---"
"You girls should not be chatting with the customers, you should be getting their food." Will pointed at Sammie, "And YOU should be going to those customers that have just entered." He pointed at me, before walking away. I groan and roll my eyes. "I'm sorry but I really have to go. Or else the boss is going to sack me." I told them. "Same here. Nice talking to you guys whilst it lasted." Sammie added and they all smiled.
Well walked away from them and I made my way to the entrance.
*after work*
I placed my apron on the rack and took my hair out of my ponytail. Will can go fuck himself. Sammie placed her apron on the rack too. We walked out of the back and exited the restaurant. "All I want is a drink and some food." I said to Sammie. "Agreed." She retorts. We make our way to my car and I saw a piece of paper on my windscreen. I swear to god if I have a parking ticket for parking in an employee's parking space, I'm going to commit.
I grabbed the piece of paper from under the windscreen wiper and smiled.
Call me, you seem cool. If you want to message any of the others, just ask :)
(random number)
Tall Blonde Guy :)
I folded the paper and unlocked the car door. I got in at the same time as Sammie. "What was that paper about. I handed the paper to Sammie and she unfolded it. She instantly smiled. "You're pulling G!" She said, making me laugh. "Dude calm down." I told her as I put the key into ignition. "Dude you know I can't calm down!" She said, making me laugh again.
The engine roar and I smiled. I got this car since I started driving at the age of 17, and I've had no problem. I'm surprised it still works well. Sammie grabbed the aux cord and plugged it into her phone. 'If You Don't Know' by JME came on. I started driving home, whilst mouthing along to the song.
Several songs later, we arrived home. I turned the car off and we left the car, locking it before entering the house. Once I stepped foot into the house, I placed my shoes on the shoe rack and went to the kitchen. "Shall I order some take out?" Sammie asked, looking through our cupboards. "Sure. But tomorrow, we need to go shopping for food." I told her and she nodded, whist scrolling through her phone.
"I'm going to go to the garden, it's already dark and some stars are starting to show." I told Sammie and she nodded. I opened the patio doors and made my way to the middle of the garden. I laid down on the grass and looked at the stars.
I hope we see you guys soon. We miss you...
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