"Annalise! Do you have that order ready?! Table five is getting angry!" Yells my bloated cow of a boss, Ingrid. UGH, I hate this job, but I have to reel in some money somehow. My mother would be angry if I quit the job, too. She doesn't have enough money for both me and herself anymore. My father disappeared years ago, but my mother says he left us so he could be a drunk. I don't choose to believe that, though. I wish I had a time machine so I could go see what really happened.
"ANNALISE. GET. THAT. ORDER. OUT. NOOOWWW!" Ingrid yells. She's so loud! I think she even scares the customers sometimes! This job may completely and totally s-u-c-k, but it has good pay. I'm also in the middle of looking for a new job, but there aren't many good ones available here in London. I take the order out to table 5. There is 1 man, a cute one at that. He was in a pin striped suit, and his hair went swoosh. I like swooshy hair. He looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where from. He only ordered chips.
"Would you like to share my chips with me? I think I ordered to many." The man said. "Oh I couldn't. I'm on shift until 8, and I don't even know you!" I replied. He looked down and opened his mouth as it he was going to say something, but then changed his mind. "Well, I'm The Doctor, and you are?" He said. "Annalise, but wait. Doctor who?" I replied. "The Doctor. Just The Doctor." He replied. "I guess we know each other, and your shift is over in 3...2...1. My chips are also getting cold." The Doctor said. "Ok fine. But only because I'm hungry!" I stated. He found this amusing. We ended up talking for a while. "Well, I have to get home. See you around, Doctor!" I said. He waved.
I liked this "Doctor" character. I hope I get to see him again, sometime in the future. Maybe I will, or at least hopefully.
(BTW this is I think maybe the worst chapter in the book so please keep reading. Thanks!)
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FanfictionMy name is Annalise Connors. I have seen things humans don't usually see. I travel with The Doctor through space and time. These are my stories. This is what happened. This is what will happen. This is me.