“I’d probably be famous now if I wasn’t such a good waitress.”
Jane Siberry.
Anastasia’s POV
I was busy taking orders and serving drinks to the clients in the VIP lounge when Emily, who I haven’t seen in a while by the way, came over to me. Everyone has their positions anyways.
“Anastasia, I need to talk to you for a minute,” she said, her voice laced with urgency.
I followed her to the side of the room, curious about what she wanted and had to say. The VIP lounge was bustling with activity, the sound of laughter and music filling the air. I had been working non-stop for hours, and I was starting to feel a little exhausted.
“What's up, Emily?” I asked, massaging my head. I'm starting to have a headache.
“The boss needs you to serve him in his office,” Emily said, her eyes sparkling
