I was super nervous. I tried to calm down, but I couldn't. Soon I was there. I entered the cafe. I went up to the counter. "Hi I'm here to apply." I said. "Okay, just a second I'll go get my manger." The lady said. Soon she came back with a guy. "Follow me." He said.
I did as he said. We stopped at a room. I walked in and he closed the door. "Have a seat please." He said sitting down. I sat down in a chair in front of a desk. "So, you want to apply?" He asked. "Yes sir." I said. "Okay, how well are you with cooking and making drinks?" He asked. "Well, I used to work at a diner so I guess I'm pretty good at it." I said.
"Very well." He said. "Why do you want this job?" He asked. "Well, I enjoy baking and making drinks." I said. "Alright." He said. "You start tomorrow." He said smiling. "Really?!" I asked. "Yep." He said. "Thank you so much!" I said. He just smiled. "I'll show you around before you leave." He said.
"Okay." I said following him.
*Skip tour*
"Alright you should be set." He said smiling. "Thank you." I said. He had already gave me an apron and a hat. I walked out of the shop. I went back to the hotel. I went up to my room. I turned the boxed tv on and watched a few shows. I fell asleep. Tomorrow I would finally have a good job.
Sorry it's short
YOU ARE READING
How The Poor Girl Became Rich
Teen FictionA girl named Maria had no home, no family, no money, and no food, water, or clothes. She was very poor. It all started when her parents got divorced. Her mother had everything took away from her. Will she survive alone on the streets?
