Can POV24 hours before
I felt the familiar vibration of my boss leaving messages for the address of the new party I was to work at tonight, my job as a waiter at night and teaching children sports part time during the day while I studied my final year of my sports degree.
I sighed as my eyelids feel heavy, as I had gotten older and the responsibilities of my family and future finally registered in my bird brain and on to my shoulders. I was no longer the carefree spoilt freshman and but soon to be graduate.
Lay often complains that I'm never home and that the family miss me, I missed Maa nagging me and Lay scolding me and even Gucci's wet kisses. Wiping the sweat from practice on my brow I didn't even have time to shower before I had to rush off to the swanky private party I was too work at.
I hated rich people, full of arrogance and overconfidence, but mostly I hated the way they saw me as a piece of meat. Rich plastic surgery women who rubbed my shoulders and left their business cards in my breast pocket winking suggestively at me, scary looking men who sneered at me and pat my bottom or even worse as I worked. I felt exhausted from them they had everything while I had to work hard for even a little and the longer I saw them up close the more I resented the trust fund rich men and women who would never have to work a day in their life and just swanned from one useless party to the next.
As I enter the venue the boss rushed me forward and introduced me to the restaurant owners, they were holding an exclusive invite only event for a michelin chef and they needed us to look over the complicated menu incase the party goer asked us any questions. This had never happened in the nearly two years I had worked there so I casually looked over the menu and yawned. My boss threw daggers at me and I faked nodded as the chef carried on entuaistically explaining his over complicated menu, I day dreamed of some nice thai basil and chicken with rice, a simple dish my Maa make for me and Lay. None of this poncy food could beat a loving Maa's food. My mouth began to drool I thought about how long it had been since I had eaten her home cooked food and text her about leaving me some food for when I got home.
"CAN, did you even pay attention to the chef, I don't want any complaints from him other wise no bonus this time". P'No waved his index finger at me.
"P'Nooo I miss it when you use to buy me food, lets have chicken and beer after this boring party", I begged my favourite Phi fluttering my eyelashes.
"Oi, stop the flirting do you want me to get in trouble with Klenga again and sorry but I have to go back to my home province after this, its my Grandma's 75th birthday this weekend and Klenga wants to help organise it".
I puffed a little and crossed my arms, Klenga didn't want to organise any party but more like protect the still clueless P'No, I was actually happy that Klenga was so fiercely protective of P'No he had a heart of gold and deserved his happiness. After all he use to always feed me and never scold my antics as a freshman.
My eyes glazed over as the guests mingled around as a boring band played boring elevator music, just as I thought they didn't even bother asking us questions and only stuffed there fat faces and drank too much alcohol. At first I used to be fascinated looking at rich people but soon realised that each party was the same with only the venue and food changing. They would glide from venue to venue in there sleek cars and ignore the chauffeur, chefs and waiting staff.
I saw a tasty look pile of large purple grapes on my serving plate and as I walked around the venue, they lazily plucked a few and munched on them between fake gasps and chatter.
My stomach grumbled feeling empty from my lunch of half a sandwich and a carton of juice given to me by one of the kids I taught football too, I had forgotten in my rush to have breakfast and grab my lunch box again.
I sneakily turned into a quiet corner and was about to pop one in my mouth licking my lips in glee when a shadow came out and grabbed my grape from my hand and popped it between his lips and when I cried out in anger he gripped the back of my neck and pressed his lips on mine, my eyes grew out of my head in shock and I swallowed the grape from his mouth making our lips touch and he engulfed them in a passionate never ending kiss.
TO BE CONTINUED......
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