The next day, Gracie resumed back in Finer Diner. Mr. Walton suggested her to rest for the week but she refused, wanting to work for money paid and not just to be given like a charity.
Something surprising and pleasing what the fact that Chloe didn't give her the pity like everyone, instead she maintained her deadpan look.
"Three Ice cream cups, please." A girl of about ten asked at the front desk, two other girls were with her.
"Three Ice cream cups, Gracie!" Chloe screamed at Gracie as she effortlessly primed her black painted fingernails.
Gracie groaned and went to the freezer to get the Ice cream.
Chloe could be lazy sometimes and it annoyed Gracie to the cord.
"Seriously, what are the flavor?" Gracie scoffed.
"The flavor, pretty." Chloe asked the girl sweetly as she narrowed a bit forward to her.
"Almond chocolate coconut!"
"Banna chocolate! Please!"
"Same!"
