Prince George
Another broken heart. My best friend said, walking into my room. He shook his head disappointed, plopped down on the couch, still giving me the disappointed look.
Well... "It's not my fault, is it?" I asked him with an eye roll.
"Seriously, there's no need to argue with you. Anyway, your parents called you." He informed me, I sighed.
"Tell them I'm busy." I said to him laying down on my bed. I closed my eyes, ready to go to sleep, but then this guy sent, wouldn't let me sleep.
"You're busy doing what you are actually. "Let me think, you're busy being intimate with a girl." He asks, looking at me in disbelief. Why won't he just take the hint, and go away? He did not go.
"Are you going to continue ignoring your parents? "All they want is the best for you. "Stop being an ingrate and go see them." I raised my head up, glaring at him angrily. Did he just call me an ingrate?
"I'm sorry." He apologized, making him fully aware of the fact he had just crossed the line.
"Just because we are best friends doesn't mean you should forget where you stand. You are not the one who experienced what happened. No! "You did not, so you have no right to judge me." I growled angrily at him. No one has the audacity to talk to me in any way they feel, not even my parents.
Call me disrespectful. I don't care about your opinions.
"I'm sorry. "I will make sure I watch my words from now on." He apologized again.
"Better, now please leave my room." He sighed heavily, then proceeded to do what I instructed him to do.
Karina
"I enjoyed the choice of cake you made for me, Karina. "I really find it delicious." Mrs Grace appreciated it. I smiled at her. She always comes to Dina Cafe to have lunch or breakfast. Whenever she didn't see me she wouldn't have anything to eat, until I got to the café. I know it's weird, but she always enjoys my choice of cake more than any other waitress choice. Mrs Grace lives down the road not too far from Dina's café. Should I add she's a widow? Her husband died three years ago, and ever since then she has always come to Dina Cafe to have her breakfast. Well, when her husband was alive, both of them would always come to have breakfast there once in a while, and now that her husband is late, she turned it into a frequent routine.
I'm glad you found it delicious, Mrs Grace. I have to get back to work. Have a wonderful day, Mrs Grace. She smiled at me. I returned the smile then walked away to my duty post.
"Karina, the manager, needs your attention," Bella, my co-worker, informs me. I nodded my head at her, then walked straight to the manager's office. I hope I did nothing wrong. I hate to always make mistakes.
I knocked on the door of the manager softly, wondering why Mrs Kate called me.
Come in. I heard her voice behind the door.
"Sir, Bella told me you wanted to see me," I said, nervously walking into the manager's office.
"Yes, that's true. "Here, take this," Mrs Kate says, handing me a piece of paper. I looked at the paper a little bit confused, wondering why she'd be giving me an all-expenses trip to Monaco. Okay, I know this is a country I've been really wanting to tour, but what I don't get is why Mrs Kate is giving me this.
"I noticed how you've been working so hard around here, I want you to accept this and take a break," she informs me. I know I should have been happy jumping for joy, but what if she cut my pay for this month because I went on a trip? I really need the money.
"Karina, I know you're thinking I won't pay you your next month's pay, but I'm happy to announce that I will not. So stop being sad, and get out of my office. "I have work to do." I smiled at her really happy. I couldn't believe I would be touring the country of Monaco. Gosh, I'm so freaking excited.
"Thank you so much ma'am, thank you ma'am." I appreciated her.
"It's fine Karina, please leave my office, I told you, I have got work to do." She says dryly. I appreciated her one more time before leaving Mrs Kate's office happily.
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"What is this news I'm hearing? "You're going to Monaco," Sylvia asks in disbelief, walking into my room, with another best friend of mine walking beside her.
Okay.... "Seriously, how did you guys find out?" I asked both of them, shocked by their quick knowledge of me traveling.
"Are you seriously asking me that? "This is a small town, Karina, words travel faster than you think," Sylvia says, with an eye roll.
"Okay, now that you guys find out I'm traveling, is there anything both of you want me to do for you, in the city of Monaco?"
"Yeah, we are coming with you to Monaco." Sylvia replies simply. Ugh, why didn't I see the bags in their hands?
"The all-expense trip is paid for me only. I can't bring anybody along and definitely not both of you."
"Don't worry about that dear friend, we have already paid for our flight and sorted out everything we will need. "So pick up your bag and let's go, Monaco awaits us." I stared at both of them for a while, frowning. Little by little, the frown on my face curved into a smile. I guess there is nothing wrong with bringing them along. Well, the city of Monaco awaits.
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Prince George
"What is this meeting about?" I ask dryly, walking into my parents' private sitting room.
"I know you don't have respect for me and your mum, but could you at least show us a little respect by greeting me and your mum," my dad, King Anderson, says. I smirked at him, grabbing an apple from the glass plate on top of the center table. Are you going to tell me?
Why am I here, or should I leave? I must tell you, I'm a very busy man.