1] Just another boring day ..or not?

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"It's morning! Hallelujah!! I woke up before my alarm. "Day before yesterday didn't happen.!" I said to my mind for the fiftieth time. It's now an habit. I tend to tell myself first thing in the morning and evening that I never spoke with anyone by the name Ann. How can someone's hobby be "Annoying Muna"?. She kept calling me until i blocked her number, which was yesterday. I know sooner or later she will do something mean about it . "It's seven am, time for work." Like I don't know. I said mimicking my alarm when it finally set off. I sat down on my bed, resting ..one needs rest after sleeping. Normally, I rest for ten minutes and when my ten minutes was up, I headed into the bathroom and did the necessary. I live with my biological sisters, although some people tend to think my elder sister is our mom. My sisters and I don't get along pretty well, not that we fight or anything like that ..we just don't get along which I seriously don't know why. I love them both with my whole heart, even my annoying younger sister, but somehow I just make them mad at me. I'm twenty one years old, I think I need to say my age again, people tend to ask me twice. One, because I have what they call a model body stature ..not the plus size model body type, and oh, I'm no model ..I'm way too camera shy ..which is weird because I'm not shy at other things. I'm pretty, I think I'm very veery pretty and this is why I got the job at Beeshops bar without submitting a resume and no skills for it at all. The second ..well, they say I look kind of Innocent. This also made my boss ask me twice. "Do you know what kind of place this is? Have you worked in this kind of environment?" No I haven't worked a day in my life, but I said to him. "I'm a fast learner." I got looked at a lot, the bartenders ..Sam and Dave, they didn't make it easier for me ..for some reasons unknown to me, Sam kept telling the other waitress that soon the boss will promote me to be serving in the VIP. Yes I get that he was making them jealous, like they aren't already jealous of me. I live in a house they can only dream about, although to me and my sister's, we still considered ourselves poor. Well.. I'm poor because I have no money of my own, my elder sister is the one with the money and this is why the considered rich girl is working at a bar where they pay peanuts. "Work." I signed as I entered inside it's building. I've been working at Beeshops for three weeks now. Today I'm doing a day shift which sucks because no one comes during the morning, afternoon and I'm not allowed to sleep while on duty. "Good morning, Steven." I greeted Steven, the bartender who will be working the day shift with me and then I dropped my bag behind the counter before sitting on my favorite stool, forcing myself not to sleep but when I couldn't hold it any longer, I searched my surroundings. No boss around and no customers, I turned my stool towards the bartender's counter, placed my head on it and off I went. I think two hours passed before I heard the first customer's footsteps. I got down immediately and was about to go take the customer's order, I found myself immobile. The customer is hot and believe me, when I say a person is hot then that person is definitely hot. I have never been moved by anybody except Alex, exclude Alex then add my formal neighbor.
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