Submissive

*Maiya's POV* 'Crash!' and there goes the plates again. 's**t, I hope Marco didn't hear that.' I thought to myself.  Since I started working at the Saint Flare Restaurant, I have just showcased my clumsiness. My boss, Marco Sancross (the owner of Saint Flare), has basically told me that I have one chance before I can take a hike.  'Maiya!'  'f**k,' I swore to myself 'I am royally in s**t now.'  'What have you done NOW?' Marco asked me, exasperated.  'Sorry Marco, they slipped my fingers again.' I told him, pulling my "please don't be angry at me" face.  'Get the f**k out Maiya.' he said calmly. Apparently he is immune to my 15-year-old cuteness.  Walking to the bus station, I contemplated what to tell Jacob. Since our parents died Jacob, my 13-year-old brother, has depended on me and my salary. ' Great.' I scowled, 'now we'll have to search for another job.' My wolf and I hated work, hey you can call us lazy or just weird because usually omegas like me live to work. Me though? Well that's a different story, I would rather be bossing people around or leading them than work under the leadership of someone else. This may be why it didn't really work out back when I was still in the Silver Moon Pack. But then... that could just be because I was younger back then (13) and hadn't seen any hardships in my life. That was until my parents died in a rogue attack a week before my fourteenth birthday. I remember we had been planning my birthday party and I was so excited because my parents had gotten allowed by the Alpha to spent all of my birthday day off work. The rogues came in a small pack. This was unusual for rogues as they shirk leadership and partnership which was why they were either kicked out of their packs or left voluntarily. Their cries and the bloodshed were still imbedded into my mind...