The Imposing Wedding

Chapter 2

Chrissy jumped and stood there smiling, "Hay roomy what are you doing here so early?" I acted as if I didn't aurally perceive what she just asked and shouted: "What the hell is going on here, don't act as if you didn't aurally perceive what I just said". She smirked at me and exclaimed "Chill Shannon it's not what you cerebrate it is", I got so acrid inside and lash out once more " Oh f**k stop playing astute with me!". I could visually perceive her eyes began to fill with range as she stood there staring at me then burst  in a loud blow " Gosh I'm gay and this is my soulmate, Alexis". I could feel the range in her voice blew past my face as if it would push me to the ground but someone how I stood firm and smiled wiping away my acrid tears. She turned to Alexis and introduced us both as we head to the living room to have our dinner.

I couldn't stop persistently staring at them endeavoring to wonder how in Gods world can two such sultry girls find interest in each other and they're like millions well billions of sultry guys strolling around in New Jersey. I could see their lips moving but not a sound emerging from their mouth then Ashley screamed my name "Shannon!", I snapped out of my thoughts, wiped a sense of relief from my forehead and began to intervein in their conversation. We talked about numerous kinds of stuffs which one thing led to another and before you knew it sleeps got a exasperated of me, I told them good night, head towards my room, took a shower and went straight to bed. Within 2 seconds I was knocked out.

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The following morning I was interrupted by a loud noise "BIIIIIIINNNNNGGG BBBBBBIIIINNNNGGG!" I turned with sleep blocking my eyes as I stretch towards the alarm and shut it off. "I authentically need to put that vexing thing far from my bed" I shouted with annoyance in my head. Without hesitation, I rushed towards the kitchen and came in contact with the smell of browned baked pancakes, fry eggs and Alexis (Chrissy hottie) flipping her hair and rocking to the beat of rap music. I told her Good Morning, accommodated myself breakfast and head towards the living room. Shortly she joined me and we both ate and chat for a few minutes then went our separate ways to get ready for work.

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As I made my way to the train station all I could think about was the disaster I was going to face another day "What the heck can I do to preserve myself from the frustration today", when a gentleman passing nearby hit me with his briefcase in the head and made his way towards the train door without even verbalizing an apology. After what seems to be a long 1-hour ride I came to my destination and head right inside. Everything was just identically tantamount to the precedent day before, drunk dudes engendering mischief, a young lady and her boyfriend swallowing each other saliva and few wanna be dancers put on a show over the "Go Wild" corner of the bar. I got dressed and made my way to various tables accommodating the guest their liquors when some perp got heated for no reason when he spilled his own drink on his "frugal" Gucci pants and cream shirt. A sense of disgust came over me as I made my way towards the counter to take another order.

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A minute turns into hours as my shift went by smoothly and then it was my time to get my ass out of this place. I hurried to the changing room, got dress, grabbed my bag from the counter and headed straight for the door when I was interrupted by one of the bartender girls. " Yow Shannon, can you head back here for a minute?" I pulled a sharp break, swung around disturbingly and went over her. "What could possibly be so important," I asked with attitude flashing from all aspect of my body. " We require help at table number 5, it's a special night for those guys and I couldn't" just then I interrupted her speech aggravatedly and twirled away trying to put on a congenial face for the guests.

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I took out my notepad just about to take their orders when my eyes came in contact with a muscular, dark hair, sharp white teeth, about 25 years of age looking guy. He smiled at me as his friend (who look so sultry but not like him) shouted," Hay server girl why drooling, we need a bottle of Vodka and one of your specials we're celebrating our dear friend Junior's birthday." I turned away shivering and weak in both legs, minutes later I head back to their table with the liquors. Just as I was pouring the vodka into each prospective glass, the smoking sultry dark hair guy whispered: "Your ass has a little dirt on it". I snapped at him yelling "What a pervert you are!" he looks at me shocked when his other friend burst out " Hey serving girl watch it, your talking to the Prince".