6 months later!
Kiyana's POV
Well business has never been better! And now Aunty Carter's Cafe is located in SAN FRANCISCO ! eeekkkk! I'm so happy like now I can be at a place where THERE ISN'T SNOW! Like thank the lucky ass stars. Well at the moment my song was on.
"Work" by Iggy Azelea!!! Now she cool...for a white girl. LOL. BUt, yeah while I was jammin out I saw Carter come out from the back of her office and have a really concered look on her face.
C: I have some news..
K: What's wrong?
C: Well there raising our lease, now its 2 grand a month.
K:Bullshit! There just doing that because--
C:Because I'm DEAF.
Now that last part really pissed me off. I looked into her eyes and all I saw were welled up tears. I went closer to Carter and hugged her. I hugged my aunt like there was no damn tomorrow. I took in the smell of her burberry perfume.
I let go of her and said:
I'll get a job.
She looked at me and smiled. She shook her head I nodded and stayed quiet.
The lights flickered and a couple of guys came in. They looked around and then came up to the front counter. I walked up and said: Welcome to Red Tongan (Tah-ng-an), I'm Kiyana and what would you like to have?" I said with a smile.
There were two guys standing next to other one was wearing a black hoodie and black glasses and the other one wore a white hoodie with black glasses as well.
Both looked at each other and the one with the black hoodie said: "I'll have two Java chips, a mango smoothie and three croissants." I nodded and punched in their orders.
"It'll be ready in a moment." I said with a smile. As I began to get there orders ready i noticed them starting at Carter's art work.
When i came back to the counter with their orders they gave me a whole 100 dollar bill. I started at it and hard the black hoodie say: "Keep the change." I smiled and nodded. "But, aye can i get the name of the artist who did this?" I heard him say.
I smiled and pointed at Carter. "Love the murals." he said. I looked at Carter and signed what he said.
C: Tell him I said thank you.
and right when i turned around they were gone.
but they left a note on the counter.
ayee shawty your cafè pretty tight. I think amma start bringing my friends here. Anyways call
(916)123-4567 you know just to chill.
Sweggy.
<3 JB.
I stared at the note..Sweggy? Shawty? TF then that's when i realized.
Justin Beiber was in my cafe.... holy shiiiii
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