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"Tweek is the order ready yet? She's been waiting" I nod my shaky hands picking up the small cup filled with warm tea.
I walk out of the back room to the front table and set it down.
"Ashley!" I call her name. A short girl with dark brown hair came up to the counter and picks up the drink.
"The hell is this?" she asks with a rude tone
"Um well it's tea?" she rolls her eyes with a sneer
"Its fucking hot, I asked for ice" I stare at her with wide eyes
"Oh, i'm sorry I-" she cuts me off by slamming the cup on the table
"Oh I fucking bet you are, I want to speak with your manager!" I nod my head and go to the back to ask him to come out and talk to her.
He was pissed off, really pissed off. He pulls me to the back room and tells me if I don't get my shit together I'm fired.
I was ready to just give up and quit. The job was good at the beginning but slowly it started to get worse and worse.
I wipe down the counter and begin to pick up a few other things. The store wasn't that full today so I didn't worry about cleaning the tables just yet.
The bell above the door gingles as another customer comes through.
I look up from where I was cleaning and see a good looking guy. I make sure to look right back at the counter.
He walks up to the counter and I say what I say to almost every customer that comes into the shop.
"Hey, welcome to Coffee Bro's what can I do for you" with how much I practised saying that I was able to not stutter about it.
"I'll take a black coffee" I nod and type in his order
"Your total is going to be three fifty" he nods and pulls out a black wallet from the back of his jeans.
"Alright sir, what's your n-name?" I ask him while taking the money he gave me.
"Craig" I stopped and looked up at him, I heard that name from somewhere.
He was pale with black hair, he was way taller than me and dressed in only black. The thing that made me almost cry was the blue beanie on the top of his head. The beanie that I saw on the ouija board.
He smiles when he notices me staring at him, "Tell me when it's ready Tweek" I nod slowly and go to the back to start making th black coffee.
I finish the drink and call his name "Craig!" he comes up to the front with a smile on his face. A smile that was the most beautifullest thing I have ever seen.
He walks out of the place soon after that.
I finish up cleaning the place and wait for more customers.
I started this job about a month ago, I needed the money for just random things like food for the house or when Cartman made me buy him food.
I wanted to quit but that just shows that I can't keep a job. I only work on Tuesdays and Wednesdays so I thought that was kind of cool.
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FanfictionCreek fan fiction ו•••••× 13/13 fully completed ו•••••× Tweak Tweek shouldn't play with demons. What happens when Tweak plays with the Ouija Board? ו•••••× This is an old story I personally wouldn't read it.