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"Natalie" Wello calls bringing me back to reality.
"Do you mind serving V.I.P. table one before you leave" Layla my manger ask holding trays of shot glasses in her hands.
"Sure" I say shrugging my shoulders.
Grabbing the notepad beside the til and pulling my pen out of my shirt pocket.
"Leelee, that's for your table" Max calls out to me pointing to the tray of drinks beside me.
"Here are your guy's drinks" I say while putting the drinks down on the table in front of me.
"Is there anything else?" I say politely.
Ignoring the stares from the males in front of me.
Mentally roll my eyes at them.
Sniffing the air picking up the scent of dirt n metal.
Eww
Please don't do anything I'm not in the mood, I think to myself
"Bend over for me" a guy mumbles.
Observing him as he takes a sip of this drink.
He has black hair and chocolate brown eyes.
Ignore him.
"Yes sir, what is that you would like" I say politely trying not to sound bitchy or annoyed.
" I Wanna bang you" the male says confidently.
"Tag team?" A blonde one speaks up.
Blondie slaps my ass from behind me.
Grabbing a hold of his left arm, twisting it behind his back hearing a grunt.
"Don't touch me" I state coldly.
"Always so violent you Dangers" A guy with brunette and blue eyes speaks up in a deep voice looking at me.
Clapping his hands with a smirk on his face.
"I'm sorry who are you?" I ask him still holding on to the male.
"Oh just a family friend" he says with a evil smile.
"Do you mind?" The guy says again with a smirk.
"They can't help themselves when they see someone gorgeous like you" The male says.
Ignore the looks.
Ignore the looks, I think to myself.
Slowly letting go of the male.
Turing around slowly walking back to the counter.
Feeling something grab my arm.
Snapping my head to the hand.
"Take this" The male with bright red hair and green forest eyes.
Nodding my head slowly as I take the tip.
Hearing laughter behind my as I walked away.
Walking around the counter placing the money in the tip Jar.
I'm not touching filthy money. I think to myself
Placing my grab on my shoulders and my phone in my pocket taking my apron off.
"Bye team, I'm done for tonight" I call.
"Bye Leelee" I hear my team say in response.
Scanning the last table I served.
YOU ARE READING
The Family Gang
Teen FictionNatalie Danger was 7 years old when she watched her parents get murdered by a group of men. She was taken in by her aunty until the age of 16 when she found her aunties body cut into pieces, she went M.I.A for a year and she is now 17 and has nowher...
