"Yes! Woohoo I finally got a part-time job." I applied for a part time job at a café, since you know I have to pay the rent and stuff, and my parents only take care of the student loans and Patrick will move out as soon as Brook comes back.
"That's good, so when will you start?" Patrick asked as he drank his coffee.
"They said I could start from tomorrow" I exclaimed. I was really excited, since I would be earning money by myself, all this seemed like a dream come true, ignoring the fact that my mom keeps a private eye on me, which some what limits me from having complete freedom and being independent. I can't wait for tomorrow.
(Author's note: Sorry for interrupting, I just wanted you guys to know that all of y'all have been ghost reading, don't know what that is? Well ghost reading is when you all read the story and leave it without trace or just read one para and leave. Guys don't do this I need your positive feedbacks to write better T_T Hope you guys understand that. Anyways thanks for reading...you may continue.)
Next day I had to get up early cause my boss said that if I reach there by 8:30 she could talk to me about my shifts and my salary and by the time they finish getting ready they would able to open at time. I quickly freshened up and left for work, Patrick had been sleeping so I just left a note that I left early.
It took 10 minutes to get there by bus, as soon as I reached outside the Café my eyes lit up, that place was beautiful, the whole Café was painted in shades of brown and the were complementary potted plants too. The whole place was so fascinating.
(This is how the café looks like👇)
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Thank god I applied to this place.
"Hey!" Someone called out from inside
"Me?" I asked in doubt as I got in.
"Yeah you, you're Ray Claxton, if I'm not mistaken?" The girl asked.
"That's right, and you are?" I looked her and asked, the girl looked like she was in her early twenties, her hair tied back neatly, with a few strands falling on her temples, she had a bright smile on her face, it was so welcoming.
"I'm Grace Allard, nice to meet you. Mrs Johnson ( the boss) asked me to escort you. I was totally in awe with her, she was so god damn polite.
I really didn't know what to say so I just walked behind her to Mrs Johnson's office.
"Hello Miss Claxton, nice to meet you" Mrs Johnson greeted. She was a lady in here mid fifties, short and chubby, with steel-rimmed glasses on her nose.
A little while after both her and I had a talk about my shifts, which was in the morning unless i had to replace someone, she called Grace and asked her to show me around.
Grace showed me around, and told me where our lockers were, by what time boss expects us to be here and things like that, she also gave me tips on how to handle psychotic customers.
Then she started introducing the employees, there were only 5 at that time, Millie who is also a part-timer, Jake whose worked here for the past 3 years, Alessa, Max and the last Aiden, this guy gives me strange vibes.
