♪ Maybe it's in the gutter where I left my lover, what an expensive fate ♪
♪ My V is for Vendetta, thought that I'd feel better ♪
♪ But now I got a bellyache ♪I woke up to my alarm, which was set to the song bellyache by Billie Eilish. Such a bop. I yawn and open my eyes, stopping my alarm. Today will be my first day at work as a waitress in this 50's diner called 'Bob's Burgers' (heh) I can't say I'm not excited, I know it's work but the place looked fucking awesome.
I took a shower and put on my work attire, which looked like the waitress outfit from Grease, one of my favourite movies. I got my bag and house keys, put on some music on my phone and plugged in my earbuds, and walked to work. While listening to (F/S) (favourite song) I noticed the streets here were completely empty, with and occasional car that went by. I shrugged, I mean this place is known for it.
I arrived at work and greeted the owner, Bob. "Hello!" I said as I put my coat and bag in the back. "Hey (y/n), good on time I see" I straightened my clothes a bit and smiled at him. "Well of course, can't be late on my first day" He flipped over the sign 'closed' so it would say 'open' and went to the bar. "Oh, Arlan is already in the kitchen making preparations for the breakfast menu, you should say hi" Bob said while cleaning the space around the cash register. I nodded and walked to the kitchen.
"Uh hi, I'm (y/n), the new waitress" The chef named Arlan looked up to me and smiled. "Hi (y/n), I'm Arlan. The chef" I smiled back, and picked up the notepad for writing down the orders. "Hey have you seen a pen anywhere around?" I asked and looked back up to him, and noticed his eyes were still focussed on me. "Uh yeah we have a stash up at the cash register" I nodded and walked back to Bob. "Okay, (y/n), let me show you how the register works"
After Bob had explained everything he went back to his office, leaving everything over to me. Not much of a introduction on the first day huh? I'll just figure it out as I go, I guess.
The bell by the door rang, letting me know my first customer had arrived. I took a deep breathe in and saw it was a good looking guy, with sea green eyes and messy jet black hair. He reminded me of this book I once read, about demigods. I walked up to him and took his order, when other people came in too.
After a long day it was around closing time, when a big group of guys stormed in. I sighed, and as tired as I was I put on the best smile I could and walked up to them. "How can I help you guys?" I said while scanning the group. There were 6 men, one had a red jacket on with white stripes, the other was a quite tall tooking man with a green shirt on, as well as another tall looking guy with blonde hair and green eyes with a shirt that had a pink tiger on it. Then there was a man with a '407' on his shirt, a guy with a giant M on his shirt and lastly there was another blonde guy, who was busy reading my name tag. "Well hello there (y/n), let me introduce myself. I'm Bryce" He looked at me in the eyes and gave me a wink, causing me to blush a little. "I'd like to have a strawberry milkshake" He said with a smile, and wrote it down. "For me too" the guy with the M on his shirt said. "For me a chocolate milkshake" the guy in green said, with a heavy irish accent. "Just a cola for me" the man with 407 said. I looked at the remaining guys who still had to order, and the tall blonde man spoke up. "What's so 'fantastic' about the "Fantastic Burger" he said and looked at me. Uh no one told me about this. What do I say. I open my mouth but think for a second before words come out. "Uhm it's.." I smiled a little, awkwardly, and squeezed my eyes a little shut. "It's just a fantastic burger" I said and laughed a little, nervously. He laughed back at me, not breaking eye contact. "Well in that case I kind of have to try it, don't I?" he said with a big smile. He was really cute. To be honest, they all kind of are. I focussed on the last guy, the guy with red red jacket. "And for you?" He looked up from the menu and just stared at me. "Hmm" He mumbled, and I raised one eyebrow. "How much for a bite of you?" my eyes widened and I felt my blood rush towards my cheeks, making me blush. "U-uhm" I stumbled, not knowing what to say. "Just a banana milkshake for me" he said, with a grin and winked at me. What's with these guys and winking? I nodded and quickly turned around walking towards the kitchen while writing down the orders. I felt their eyes burning on me as I walked away.
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strawberry milkshake x2
chocolate milkshake
cola
fantastic burger
banana milkshake
_____________________"One fantastic burger" I said to Arlan, and returned to the bar where the milkshake machine was at. While I was making the milkshakes I saw the group of guys discussing some things, and pointing at me more than once. I shrugged it off and finished making the milkshakes and the cola, and brought it to their table. Once I arrived they stopped talking and just stared at how I placed the drinks in front of them. "Your burger will be brought to you in about 10 minutes" I said to the man who ordered the burger and turned around, walking back to the counter as I started cleaning the place, since it was only 20 minutes till closing time.
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