chapter 3

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Martina

*I looked at myself in the mirror, wearing the uniform. Hm... not bad, I think. I sat in my car, drove to the café and entered. My superior was already waiting for me as I arrived at the cashdesk*

W: Good morning

M: Hi

*She lifted the desk, let me in and I looked at the equipment behind the bar.*

M: Great, I will be at the cashdesk.

*Before I got there, she stopped me*

W: No way. I am the one at the cash

M: Okay then... I can serve the drinks

W: No, you will be in the kitchen

M: But... I am not in touch with society in the kitchen. I assume you I am a very friendly person and the customers will be happy with my services

W: You're new here, be careful. I can fire you anytime

M: ... okay. I'm sorry miss...

W: Camarena. Now go to the kitchen, the others will tell you everything

*I walked into the kitchen and saw a blondie and a tall guy with brown hair. They were really happy to see me*

??: Hi! You are Martina, right? I am Mechi, nice to meet you

M: Hi Mechi

??: And I'm Pepe

M: Hi Pepe, you two work only in the kitchen?

Me: Yeah. I bake and he does the drinks. I guess you'll do a bit of both. Don't worry, it won't be difficult

M: Great.

Me: You don't really seem happy, is that because of Stephie? She is fine, you'll get used to her.

M: No, I am fine. And... who is the waiter?

P: Me

M: Uhm...

*In that moment, Stephie popped her head in and screamed*

S: Jorge!

*That was enough for Pepe to start preparing the coffee. I peeked over his shoulder, trying to remember which drink it is.*

P: Jorge comes here almost every day so we know what he wants just by his name. You'll remember that soon.

*I nodded and slowly got to the door. I looked through the little window to see his face, but Stephie was faster and opened the door, busting me*

S: What are you doing here?! Work!

M: Yes, okay ma'am.

*How am I supposed to work with her. She is less friendly than some of my enemies*

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