This hangover is killing me.
"5 ORDERS OF MILKSHAKES!" I yell at the back.
"COMING!" One of our cooks yell back
*bell rings*
"Can you get that please? WHERE ARE THE LARGE FRIES!?" I say to a waitress as I yell at the back again.
"HERE!" A waiter yells coming out from the back
"What table?"he asks
"Table number 4!" I say as he immediately sprints and I could feel my hangover radiating through my whole head
"2 BIG JOE'S!" The cashier yells
"2 BIG JOE'S!" I yell at the back
"2 BIG JOE'S" they yell at the back
MAN, why is today so hectic!? It's never been like this. Perfect time to have a hungover, gosh. All the yelling turned into a blur until I heard..
*glass break*
"WHERE IS THE MANAGER!?" A grumpy young man yells, standing up revealing his drenched tux
"We don't have a manager here...." The waitress, Christy, says silently, the whole diner becoming silent
Christy then looked at me and gave me the 'I think the customer is intoxicated' look so I had to step in.
"Guests, please enjoy your meals, don't mind us." I say with a huge smile as I approach the young man. Everybody continued eating afterwards. Phew.
"What seems to be the problem here?" I ask with a sweet smile
"I WANNA SPEAK TO THE MANAGER!" The young man yells at my face. This is not helping with my headache right now.
"First, good sir, let us please tone our voices down. We don't have a manager because I'm the owner, how may I help you?" I ask.
"Owner?' He snickers before eyeing me up and down "Still hungover, I see?" He asks
"Oh, shut up, Jet" I chuckle as I roll my eyes.
He took out his wallet, paid and left the money on the table, gave me a smirk, then left.
I know what you must be thinking
What the fuck was all that?
Flashback to last night, shall we?
"Ugh, you were better last week, Dave." I say as I pull my bra strap back to place and stop dave from sucking on my collar bone
"Yeah, right." Dave chuckles
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I will go and find a midnight snack." I say as I hop off of his crotch and out of his car
"Go get 'em." He says as he slaps my butt then drives off.
That was Dave, my driver. As you have witnessed, there's a little bit of foreplay. Dave and I have been doing that for years, so get used to it.
I pulled my dress down a bit before I entered the ballroom
I was wearing a skin-tight black dress full of sequins so this should be fun.
As 2 men opened the door for me, all eyes were on me as I walked in.
"Baby! Glad you could make it!" Jess yells as she hugs me, trying not to spill her champagne
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The Diner
ChickLitIn the city of Brents, everybody is famous; from Tv celebrities to people from internet memes. In the heart of the city stands a small Diner Probably only enough to accompany 10 families of 5 With all the celebrities in the city, there's plenty of...
