Chapter 0 - A Night With The Crazy CEO


  I was at the restaurant where I was working an afternoon shift. I work as a waitress and currently I am watching my best friend and also my colleague Cherry running around in the restaurant's kitchen trying to put things together for customers to eat. 

"Brianna!!!! What the hell are you doing sitting around instead of taking customers orders?!!!" That was the manager's voice.

'I'm in trouble'. I thought inwardly. Wanna know why, the manager hates employees sitting around when there are no customers so she prefers us finding something to do to keep ourselves busy rather than resting.

"No customers are around at the moment so I wanted to rest for a little while". I answered nervously.

"Well some people just came in so go take their orders". She said.

"Yes ma'am". I replied.

I took my notepad and pen then walked over to the new customers who are already occupying a table.

"Good afternoon, my name's Brianna what would you like to order?". I asked the two handsome men sitting at the table.

"I will like to have a plate of pasta and a glass of orange juice". Came the first reply. I jotted it down and waited for the second guy's order. 

"What would you like to have?". I asked the other guy impatiently but he just kept quiet. I was starting to lose my patience when the first guy told me to get him what he ordered but with a glass of apple juice.

got closer, I tripped and everything in my hands fell on the quiet guy. I gasped in shock when h


e my best friend, Manuel forced me here to grab a bite when I was in the middle of sorting out some files. The cl

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came running out

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s place and the next time I come back here and

id some things to her. I was a little confused when she came back to where I was but it was

ired already". She stated already going out of the res

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we got to the car. I glared at him to shut up and he did because

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got outside the house, I wiped my face with the sleeve of my dress before putting on a fake smile because my little sister Marianna can be very inquisitive and it would be worse if m

m school. She is one of the reasons I want to work harder so she would not end up being like me while the other reason is to get the money to

hed she was never diagnosed of anemia, everything would have been better. I sighed and snuggled ve