Happier Times

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I ran back into the kitchen, partially sliding in the perfectly cleaned and sparkling marble floor of blue and gold trimming. Giggling I bump into Ashton and hug him with a grin on my face. "Hehe, I slipped on the floor!!" I commented like a child as he hugged back and scoffed at the sloppily done bow in the back.

"MARCELINE!! How many times do I have to tell you that you need to make sure your bow is tight?!" He exhaled as he quickly turned me around with a whoosh and my skirt twirling with me as I was now facing the back of a laughing Grenda, who stood in front of the pot, stirring around the soup that was for lunch, Master being the first served, she made sure his meal was hot and ready when someone delivered it.

I watched as my sides were suddenly constricted. "Ooof!!" I groan some as Ashton tightens and fixes my bow and ties my hair up in a ponytail nicely. He wasn't gay per say but very feminine and he loved doing my hair, he was 12 when I got here and we became best friends since then. Amber, the wretched thing, came last year as a gift from Leon's dad.

Leon and his dad hate each other and he hates Amber, always making her stay away from us three and left in solitude or near him sometimes. Amber may be beautiful and all but she was a whore. She was ugly on the inside and everyone knew it. She was promiscuous and loved getting into anyone's bed.

God, when she tried with Ashton, that week was hell. Especially for him. Grrr.... anyways, enough about how much I loathe her. Once I was done with my black hair up in a nice ponytail and my uniform fixed, Ashton did a double take on his work and declared; "She's taking Master his lunch today! I WILL NOT LET MY WORK WASTE AWAY!!"

He shouted lifting his arm up and Grenda, who was already laughing, started crying she couldn't breathe it was so hilarious and all I did was make a pouty defeat face. "You're mean, he scares me." Amber walks in and sees Grenda and us two before scoffing and turned her head to the side like she was more important.

"Ugh. Whatever, you guys are so pathetic, she is the farthest thing from attractive, the ugliest thing in this house and has the worst habits of not even being prepared or dressed right. Ugh. You're pathetic." She snarled at me, oh that was it!

"You know at least I'm not a whore trying to fuck everything that moves, ya hussie." (Spelled right?) I spat at her, every inch of my words laced with venom. She gasped and placed her hand over her chest, acting offended. "At least I'm not a virgin pure who is naive." Starting to laugh at her I looked up with a fired blaze "At least my pussy isn't so loose that when you spread your legs you slide down barstools or when I'm being fucked it doesn't sound like a choking ass."

Grenda dropped her spoon in the pot of soup she was laughing so hard and Ashton was cracking up, rolling on the floor clutching his stomach, tears sliding down his cheeks. Oh, she was Pissed, you could see her nostrils flare as she huffed heavily and crossed her arms looking at them laughing at her. "HOW DARE YOU!! YOU. LITTLE. BITCH!!"

I snorted at her attempt to insult me, "Honey I've been called worse! One of them is being your co-worker!"  She whined and began to throw a fit, stomping her foot and shove spices, utensils, etc., off the counter and onto the floor. "I HATE ALL OF YOU!!!" She screeched. I ended up laughing at her as she stormed out of the kitchen, stomping her heels and shoving past the doors.

Once everything calmed down Grenda said I did a good job of controlling my anger while I picked up the fallen spices, a few glass spice containers broke. Cutting my finger on one of the shards I washed my hands once I was down with that and putting the utensils in the sink I bandages finger and began sweeping up the spices when a flaring Master Leon slammed into the kitchen, a crying Amber trailing behind him.

"WHO THE HELL CALLED HER A BITCH?!?!" He yelled, his voice booming, I dropped the broom. "No one sir." Grenda spoke up, facing the pot still stirring his soup and adding a few dashed of spice quickly. "THEN WHY WOULD AMBER BE CRYING AND RUNNING TO ME?!?!" I responded this time. "Master Leon...." I bowed my head as I talked to him.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 05, 2016 ⏰

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