Rachel
"Thank you, I really enjoyed the food" I said to Oregon after we were done with eating.
He smiled briefly, and nodded.
"Let me take these to the kitchen outside" I said, and grabbed the tray but he pulled me down.
"Put it down," He ordered and I quietly placed it on the table.
"Why? What's wrong?" I asked.
"The kitchen servers will take it back in. This isn't your job," He said, and I chuckled.
"It doesn't matter. Actually, I've been doing this for a long time," I said, trying to take the tray again.
"Stop it, Rachel," He snapped, angrily. "Maybe, I didn't notice whatever you did back then but now, I'm noticing everything about you and including you, as a whole and I'm asking you not to take this to the kitchen. Like I mentioned earlier, the kitchen servers will come and tak
