Curfew

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I made my way over to blossom restaurant. OK fine, I was literally running over to Blossom restaurant. It was 9:04am and I was supposed to be there by 9:30am and the latest 10:00am and I didn’t want to be the new employee who goes to work late and before I get there it’s going to take more than twenty minutes.

 I would’ve taken a taxi cab but I forgot my money on the dining table. Besides with all the works I did back at the Anderson's house, I had to take a long nice, hot bath.

I opened the restaurant and went to the kitchen to pick my apron and pulled out my waitress uniform. It was short but I had no choice and show my legs.

I picked up my notepad and pencil and went over to a couple of guys who walked in. I stalked over ton their table with a fake smile that was very obvious.

“What would you like to order. There a lots of choices for you to choose and you can even eat it all!” I said in fake excitement.

“How about I eat you’ one of the guys winked. I noticed one of the guys sitting at the very end searching the menu for what to choose.

“Quiff?” I said and he shoot his head up in my direction.

“hey dance feet! Last time I saw you it was mostly breaking doors” he chuckled.

“That was not a good day for me” I laughed.

“You mean the day you met me was not a good day?” he pouted and put a hand on his chest to show mock hurt.

“Aww… quiff, did it hurt you?” he nodded.

“Well that was what I was aiming for. So make your choice fast” He smiled at me while giving me his order.

I eyed his friend in the rudest manner I could muster so he wouldn’t think I was flirting with him. I scribbled down their order on a notepad.

“Be right back” I left to get their food and brought their food and kept it.

“Hmmm…” I sighed and turned the OPEN sign to CLOSED. There were small beads of sweat on my forehead. I quickly wiped it off and ran to the changing room also known as the bathroom. I took a shower and wore the clothes I wore when I came.

After letting the water run down my body for almost 5 minutes, I turned it off. My hair was damp but I don’t care. I just towel dry it the, wore my shirt with my jeans.

I walked down the street of L.A the thought of my mom crossed my mind. I’d love to call her, it’s been long. But when?

What if I call her at the wrong time, when she’s with dad I cannot afford to get caught and most especially get mom in trouble. I howled a taxi cab and told him the address. I kept fiddling with my phone but ughh. I’ll call Chase.

First ring, second ring, third ring -it was cut off.

Great he’s mad at me. I guess he is not in the mood to talk to me today the cab stopped and I came down.

I knocked at the door a couple of time, then started pounding at the door not even caring who waked up or not. The butler opened the door. I tried to open the door only for him to block me from coming in. he gave me a weak smile.

“I’m sorry Isabella but Sir Cole said ‘if you can stay out this late at your work place then you can Go sleep there’ I’m sorry” I growled and brush my hair with my fingers. And on the bright side Chase refused to pick my calls! How lucky I am…

P.S. Note the sarcasm.

I walked past the butler and into the house to my room.

“Who is he to tell me not to ENTER this mansion. He didn’t hire me nor is he going to be paying my salary so WHY is he bothering me! ARGGG” I slammed my hand on the table angrily. I was very angry that I couldn’t control it and I knew I was yelling in my room.

“FIRST HE BUMPED INTO ME ON THE STREETS WITHOUT EVEN SAYING A WORD! HE SHOULD BE LUCKY HE STILL HAS HIS BALLS! AT LEAST I GO TO WORK NOT ROAM AROUND THE STREETS LIKE A FRIGGING PROSTITUTE! OH HE IS SOOOOO LUCKY! I CAN JUST CUT HIS BALLS OFF"

I ran my finger through my hair clenching my fist to prevent me from doing  something I might regret and went to the bathroom to take a nice long hot bath.

Once I finished, I couldn’t sleep and it was past midnight, my stomach
ached for water. I was too lazy to stand up but my stomach forced me up. With a long sigh I heaved myself up from bed heading for the kitchen.

“just get out already!” I heard Cole’s voice

“But babe” she whined. I snorted a silent laugh.

“Fine” she scoffed.

The sound of the door being shut was heard. Soon Cole entered the
kitchen without even noticing me. From my peripheral vision I could
see silhouette but I was in the dark so he couldn’t see me.

I silently gulped down a little water quietly watching him until he
sat on the island.

“You like coconut water?” I asked deliberately to see his eyes widen
in shock a little before composing himself.

“What are you doing up so late?” he asked.

“You’re too cold and bossy you know” I informed him.

“Your continuous moans kept me up. It sounded like goats eating each other”

“Maybe on your way you can cut my…”

“You heard me?” I asked a bit surprised.

“Yeah and I just decided to ignore you he walked to the fridge and
grabbed two carrot

“You want?” he asked.

“No, thank you” I said.

“So, by the way, how did you get inside the mansion? I thought I told
the butler to not let you in?” he chewed his carrot.

“I don’t know” I shrugged.

“Goodnight Cole” I said dragging myself to my room.

“One more thing. This should be the last time you come home late. I
will not be as lenient as I am today, oh and I want you home on or before 5:00p.m. is that understood?” he asked in a serious tone.

“Yeah…whatever” I whispered the last part before going to my room. Now
I was able to sleep.

“Wake up, wake up.” Lilly shoot up from bed running to the bathroom.
And when I went into Nathan’s room,

“Get up. Nathan, wake up” I held my toothbrush firmly in between my
teeth while yanking Nathan out of the bed.

It’s been three weeks since I’ve been with the Anderson’s and it has
been kinda awesome. Since that warning he gave me, I’ve been coming
-scratch that- running home at five for the past weeks.

 Not that I was scared of what he might do but there was something in his voice when he was giving me a curfew that I felt so… threatened. And he brings a CHICK and that is not a problem.

The kids have been wanting to on a bus to school or walk to school, just once, to have fun and enjoy life a little. But Cole is being a sappy pant about it so…

“Oh how bad I want to walk to school and drink ice cream on the way
and then get back into the car and take selfies and … what am I
saying” Lilly asked no one in particular as they dropped them off at school.

“Bye, you guys” I wave at them so when on my way back from work, I had
to go visit a friends to talk about my stupid but full prove plan”

“So guys, here’s the plan….”

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