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Chapter 8
Meeting Mr. Collins and Mr. Collins
I'd finished wiping down the counters and threw the wet and now dirty rag to Eric.
"Oh wow. Thanks, Ash." He said, after grabbing it and throwing it back on the floor. He quickly picked it back up and threw it in the garbage before washing his hands and getting out some more drinks for the customers. It was about 9 in the evening and the bar was bursting with people. David Marlo even had to employ several other people to help out.
"Are you going to help out at the bar or just throw dirty rags at me?" Eric shouted over the noise of people talking, motioning to the bar and the numerous people sitting infront of it.
"Are you going to shut up and work or just bother me?" I asked making him chuckle. "Just give me a sec. Okay, douche?"
"And what a glorious nickname I have! Can't say it doesn't fit though," he replied, continuing his work and getting a few more orders done. I wiped my hands on my new 'Marlo's' apron and rushed to the washroom to wash my hands.
Ever since David came up with the idea to also have some food on our menus, the rush of people still hadn't stopped. I was on both bar duty and food catering, that's why I had to wash my hands frequently. No one wants food from someone with dirty hands and since Eric was so lazy, knowing him he'd never wipe the tables and counters, so I was doing that myself too. I spent a few weeks doing all three but it got a little too much to handle, that's why David employed more people, which I was definately thankful for but atleast I got a raise for all my hard work.
"Ash! Get your pretty little ass over here! PLEASE!" I heard Eric freaking out, pouring 5 glasses of Vodka at once. Even though I liked torturing him, the poor guy desperately needed help.
"Hey, what can I get you?" I asked a group of guys by the counter. One of the guys kept listing down drinks but I wasn't really listening. Looking at the door I saw Sean come in. I shook my head, I needed to focus!
"Um...I'm really sorry but could you please repeat that?"
"Uh, sure. Three Vodkas, two Bloody Marys and four Wheat Beers please."
"Coming right up!" I smiled at them, turning around to grab all the glasses left and fill them accordingly as quickly as possible.
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