When I woke up, the clock said 6:45am.
"Another day, another dollar." I said groggily. I got dressed and drove to work.
When I got to work, Sam pulled me into the kitchen."Hey," I yelled,"What's the bi-"
"Shh! Look. There he is." I look where she pointed at. There was a man sitting in a booth, looking at his menu and occaisionally in his bag. I couldn't see his face, but he looked kind of cute. "Go try to take his order." Sam whispered.
"Are you crazy?"
"He won't talk to us, shoot, he won't even look at us!"
"So?"
"You're the only one that hasn't tried to talked to him. Go on. Maybe you'll be the lucky one."
I sighed. I took my notepad and headed towards his table. He was staring down at the table and had on shades.
"Good morning, sir. My name is Miyra. I'll be serving you today. What would you like to drink this morning?"
"Just coffee, please." His voice sounded so familiar.
" One cream, one sugar?"
"Well, it's almost as if you haven't forgotten me."
"Huh?" I questioned. He took off his shades and looked up at me. I almost dropped my notepad. "Taker?"
"Because I haven't forgotten you."
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Shh... It's a Secret
FanfictionThank you BeatrizGarcia266 for the cover! Miyra got more than she bargained for when she joins WWE Smackdown! as the General manager. Dealing with friendship problems, mind games, and a long-kept secret didn't seem to fit in the job description. Wil...
