My Savior

Smiled

Cecilia
"Make it quick!"The handsome man snapped at me. He was very intimidating. To most people, they would be startled, but I was so used to that tone of voice that I didn't even flinch. I just simply nodded and looked down at my pad as scribbled down his order than limped back to the kitchen. As I waited for his order, I thought about him and how he was the hottest man I have ever seen. His grey v neck molded to his insanely toned abs. With his His brown hair messy but attractive, and his defined jaw line, and his dashing green eyes, he was a panty dropper.
         The dinner bell rang which indicated that his order was ready I brought it to the table just to realize that he had threw about fifty dollars on the table, which is odd because his meal cost 6.46. I told the manager and she said I could take the remaining amount as a tip! Score! But then the clock on my phone said 6:00, which meant I had to go back to that hell I call home. Fun.
Sam
    I walked down the street where she lived. It was on the bad- no- horrible side of town where I often did drops.  I took a second look at the files Ted gave me.
Name: Cecilia Blake Carabo
Age: 17
Born to: Kat Dun
Address: 578 Karabara St.
I found her house and knocked on the door. An obviously drunk woman who I guess was her mother, opened the door. She had a half way empty wine bottle in her hand and it was hard to believe such an innocent girl was born to her. her poorly bleached hair was all natted, she had on a torn shirt and ugly green shorts. She was a ugly fucker.I was not playing any game so I was serious as fuck.
" Is the house of Cecilia Carabo?"
"Who," The woman was obviously drunk," oh yeah that ugly bitch." Look who's fucking talking.
"Are you her mother?"
" sadly, that little whore doesn't deserve me!" How dare she talk about her child like that, that only made me want to do what I was going to do more
"I would like to buy your daughter." All that bastard did was smile.
           You may wonder why I wanted to by her. I was intrigued by her innocence and I wanted her as mine, no way in hell will I go soft for her but I wanted her.
              " Why would you want to buy someone as hideous as her?" This lady was getting on my nerves.
              " how much do you want for her?"
               "Ten million bucks!" She talked like that would hurt me financially, but boy was she wrong.
               "Fine, but I will wait for her here."
                "Whatever, come in I guess"
                 The place reeked of alcohol and smoke. It was covered in bottles of wine, at least fifty, and empty cigarette boxes were everywhere. I wanted to go ahead and pack her things so we could leave as soon as she got here. I could see the whole apartment from where I was standing. There was one bedroom, a closet and a bathroom.
                "I'm going to pack her stuff. Where is her room?" I demanded.
                " like I'd give that slut a room, it that closet." She made her daughter sleep in a mother fucking closet! I hated this woman with a burning passion. I walked to the closet. It was to small for someone to live in, nevertheless sleep. I found a single blanket that lay on floor, probably where she slept. Her clothes were hanging up neatly and her socks were in a bucket on the top of the closet. Then I saw two clear containers. One with under wear, the other with bras. I found a bag big enough for her things and packed her stuff up. I thought back to her. Why was she limping? Did her mother do that to her? I needed to know. All of the sudden I heard the door open.
            "Where have you been slut!" I was shocked by how she talked to her daughter
           "W-work." She stuttered. I took a really good look at her. She was so scared,I wanted to run up and tell her everything is okay now.
             She hadn't seen me because of her mother blocking her view.
              "Shut up! You aren't my fucking responsibility anymore! You're his!" That's when she stepped aside.