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Waitress On Fleek
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Concluida, Has publicado may 04, 2016
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS TONS OF CRINGE. IT WAS WRITTEN WHEN ME AND MY FRIEND WERE STILL IN MIDDLE SCHOOL. WE ARE PAINFULLY IN THE PROCESS OF EXTREMELY SLOW EDITING. DO NOT CRITICIZE OUR WORK.

        Crystal Havens has started a completely new life in a completely new place and as a completely new person. 
        
        She begins working part-time at a Mexican restaurant called "Los Amigos" and can't help but think highly of it. The beautiful scenery reminds her of home, which is a reason why she wants to work there. 
        
        But things go pretty downhill and takes a twisty turn when she realizes the manager of the restaurant has a son who also attends her school...
        
        Now apparently, she has to work with the jerk.
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