Chapter 4
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Walking up to the gorgeous man's table I'm so nervous.
"Hi. Welcome to Anytime Cakes, what can I- I mean we do for you-?" I stutter out slowly.
He doesn't even look at me. He's typing away on his phone, probably texting some gorgeous girls that are more in his league than I am.
Rolling my eyes at my thought I wait for him to say something.
"I want a black coffee," He tells me in a hard voice
"Just a coffee?" I ask softly
Without talking again he just shakes his head yes.
Okay then.
Mr. Gorgeous is now Mr. Assmuffin.
Turning away without saying a word to him I walk away towards Ash and tell her I need a black coffee.
"He's cute" she tells me
Rolling my eyes at her I say "and rude"
"Really? Shame. He's too good-looking to be rude. Damit" she says as she pours the coffee into a cup.
"I guess," I say as she hands me the cup
Walking back to his table I set the coffee down in front of him without a word I turn to walk away
"Sit" He commands me
Turning my head towards him I just stand there with my mouth hanging open. Shocked is what I am.
"Sit" He repeats
"Excuse me?" I ask
"Sit," He says again
"Um no I'm sorry but I'm working," I say as nicely as I can.
"I do not care. Sit the the f**k down." He says loudly
I sit down quietly to shocked to do anything else but obey.
I twiddle with my fingers as he just looks at me.
"Name"
"What?" I ask softly
"What is your name?" He asks me sounding annoyed
"E-Emma"
"Emma what?"
"You don't need to know" I snap
Who does this man think he is?!
He looks at me and a small smirk forms on his lips.
"So the kitty has claws then," He tells me with a chuckle.
Kitty?
Claws??
WHAT?!!!!!
"You can get back to work now," He tells me
I quickly stand up and walk away from him not looking back no matter how much I wanted to.
Kitty? The nerve of that man!
I don't believe so.
Just as I'm trying to understand that little encounter Mrs. Heather walks out with a piece of Carmel Pie.
"Try it," she tells me
"You don't need to tell me twice" I laugh and grab a small slice of pie off the tray.
"Yes, sweetie. That's why I make it you can never turn down my famous pie" she laughs softly before walking away and giving a piece to Ashley.
Turning around I look back at Mr. Assmuffin to find him gone. Walking up to the table to grab the cup, I notice a piece of paper on top of the money.
I pick it up and see it's a phone number.
Nope. I ball it into my and shove it inside my apron to throw away later, picking up the money I bring it to Ashley to put in the register.
"Here you go," I tell her and hand her over the money.
She takes it putting it into the register as I pull my phone back out my pocket checking to see if my father called again.
he didn't but I see I have a message.
That wasn't nice- it says
Who's this?- I type back
You know- comes the reply
Rolling my eyes and put my phone back into my pocket as I goes off again.
Pulling it back out I see it's another message.
I don't f*****g like when people roll their eyes at me b***h- the number says
What the...fuck?! I'm starting to get scared now.
Opening my eyes wider I'm scanning around the crowd to see if I can see who's sending me these messages but nobody stands out to me
Shaking my head I put my phone back into my pocket and get back to work.
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