Not a Normal Life Anymore

I Just 'Quit' My Job and Found a New One

After I stormed away from the star in anger, I quickly found myself standing in an empty hallway during lunch break with no place to eat. I sighed very deeply when I looked down at my half eaten sandwich and realized that I have no other place to eat.

I looked around to make sure that no one was around. When I saw no one I went towards a wall, so I could eat against it when I felt pain coursing through my ankle. I looked down at it and grimaced at the purple bump.

Great now I have to go to the nurse during lunch!

I was getting angrier and angrier as I thought of the pain and annoyance that the actor/model has caused for me.

1. He has all the girls squealing and screeching everywhere he goes, and I have to hear it half the day since I have the same classes as him!

2. He has the girls fighting over him, which has now caused me an injury!

3. He ruined my lunch time!

4. He ruined my mood for the rest of the day!

5. He now has made me lose my lunch spot!

And of course 6...

He's a total JERK!!!

I was fumming when I finally made it to the nurse.

I knocked on the door before turning the knob to see the nurse working on some paper. I closed the door behind me and sat on a chair near the entrance.

"Name?" she said in a bored tone as she turned away from her paper with a clipboard in hand.

"Emily Chambers"

"Is there something you need help with?"

"Sprained my ankle" I showed it to her, but apparently there was no point as she already turned away to a mini fridge and pulled out some ice put it in a bag and wrapped it in a napkin before pressing it on the ice not so nicely.

"It'll be gone by tomorrow if you are careful. Do you want to call someone to pick you up or stay in here for the rest of the day?"

"Stay in here" I said, she gestured me to lay on those beds before she went back to her paper.

At Maid Café

I told my boss about my ankle but she told me to "walk it off." I bit my tongue a little to hold back on my reply as she walked away with her butt implants swaying side to side.

I want to see her walk around with a sprained ankle in these small heels.

I began to walk slowly towards the back to rest my legs when one of my fellow co-workers, Elena, went up to me with a strained smile on her face.

"Table 7 wants you." she said before she stormed away. I sighed in sadness before I put on a smile and walked towards the said table.

"Your back again I see, do you want your usual?"

I was shocked when the person at Monday who ordered an espresso, actually kept his word about coming back, and not only that, he has been coming everyday so far in the week around 4:40 PM.

"That and I'm thinking of maybe having a tart today, is there one that you would recommend?"

"Today's special dish is mini peach tart, would you wish to try one?" I asked, he only nodded before I walked away, trying very hard to ignore a throb in my ankle.

After I made his espresso and placed a tart on a small plate I was walking towards his direction when a large throb went through my ankle causing me to hiss and trip, at that exact moment, as the beverage splashed on my shirt and my face covered in cream and fruit.

There were a lot of gasps, before a familiar voice started to laugh and taunt me, Elena.

"Seems like someone will be losing their job!"

I was planning to just stand up, apologize and go back to work when I felt something soft touching my cheek as I got up. I looked up and saw a familiar scarf touching my face.

"Are you alright?"

I was shocked when I saw his face. His face was very good-looking especially with those odd, yet cool, yellow eyes.

"What's going on?!" I groaned in my head as I heard my boss's voice.

"I'm gonna lose my job for sure." I mumbled to myself.

"OMG! It's Claude Faustus!" I heard her screech, along with the other girls, who took pictures of him in their phone.

"Claude Faustus?" he just stared back at me before he helped my stand up as he continued to clean my face.

"Claude Faustus, is there something I could do for you?" Ms. Lotts stuttered.

"Can we use a room please?" he spoke without looking away from me.

"Come along! You can use my office!"

When we all were in her office Ms. Lotts began to speak all 'sweet' and stuff. Stuff like "Emily! I didn't know you knew Claude Faustus!" I was surprised when she remembered my name, and then began to ask what happened out there.

"I forgot to tell you about spraining my ankle."

"Oh my! You should have told me! Then you wouldn't have been covered in cream!"

"Can we have a moment please?" he spoke out for one. Ms. Lotts looked a little ticked but just walked out with a 'pout.'

"What you said about forgetting to tell her, it was a lie wasn't it?" I didn't say anything but he could take a hint. "You said something about losing your job, if you want do you want to work for me as my assistant?" I was shocked, but just thought for a while as he stared at me.

I could either work for him and do what he wants, but then I'll be the girls' number one hit list. If I refuse I would face a chance of being fired and still be hated by many girls for even knowing him.

"I guess I can..."

"Good, you can start tomorrow." he started to pull me out of the office passed by Ms. Lotts, gave her a couple bucks and said, "She quits" before walking out of the the shop with me right behind him.

What's bad about it is that I still have cream on my face, one side of it clean thanks to my new 'boss,' a peach on my other cheek and a large brown stain on my uniform.