Aimee's p o v
It's exactly a year since I left he orphanage, I don't have parents or maybe the abandoned me.
Anyway I was told I was found beside by a cabin in the forest, and the good people who found me were an old couple they got married sixty years prior to the time they found me.
They are too old to raise a baby so they took me to the nearest orphanage, which is where I grew up.
Life at the orphanage is not that bad, I enjoyed living there, I had a smooth relationship with every one.
Oh did I just say everyone, my mistake sorry I meant everyone but the meanies.
They are the group who think they are better that everyone else in the orphanage.
I named them the meanies 'cause they are mean to every other kid who is not part of their group.
They bully and prank other kids, well I'm not a saint, I turn a blind eye when they bully other kids as long as they do not, I repeat do not look at me funny or throw snarky comments at me.
They know I practice judo at the towns stadium and do not want to cross me, they mainly steer clear of me.
I am practically the orphanages'definition of a bad girl.
I do not meddle in their business and they do not meddle in mine, simple as that.
Well I work out every day, as I said earlier, I practice judo, loves watching wrestling, exaggeratedly in love with boxing and knows a thing or two about karate.
I clocked eighteen a year back, and left the orphanage to start a life on my own, I work as a waitress at the 'Kristy crib',
The Kristy crib' is famous for making very delicious meal, from African dishes to Chinese food and american meals.
I'm already through high school, I'm making plans to go the university, but I haven't made enough.
The Kristy crib pays it workers handsomely, it's been a year since I started working there but still the money is still half of what I need so I want to work for one more year.
Today is the fiftieth year anniversary of the Kristy crib and the owner is having a party at some five star hotel with very wealthy and influencial people.
Since we are not as influencial as those having the party at the five star hotel, The manger of our branch, Mr Olly, a man in his early forties planned a small party for the workers and we were all happy and excited for the party.
Mr Olly is handsome and many of our customers and even workers fawn over him even though he is in his forties he looks like he just clocked thirty, Me? I do not like old men at all besides he's married, happily married.
The party is to start at 7:00 which is an hour after the restaurant closes for the day.
The chefs were in kitchen has finished cooking already and they like us has changed out of our uniform to party dresses.
The party was in fill swing, everyone is dancing eating and doing whatever people do at parties, there are twenty five workers and the party in
We were to close by ten and the time is already 11:00.
I looked around for the manager and found him drunk, unable to stand straight.
I looked around and found almost half of the people drunk.
About thirty minutes later the manager' to retrieve him and forced him to declare the party closed.
Everyone started saying bye to each other, others are helping their drunk friend get home.
The restaurant is deserted now leaving me to lock the door,
I was on my way out when I heard a phone ringing, it's clearly not my phone as the ringtone is a song I've never heard.
I looked around the restaurant and saw a phone carelessly laying on a table.
I walked to it and saw the phone belonged to the manager.
I signed as I thought about how carelessly he is always leaving his things lying around.
A message popped up and I curiously opened it.
Its from the secretary of the CEO of Kristy crib, some information about an early hour inspection.
And the restaurant is a mess, a lot of bottle, nylon, bits of good scattered all over the floor.
Our original plan was that everyone get here at six to clean up before the restaurant opening time which is 8:00, but now the inspection team will be here by 6:00.
Oh God, what do I do, I started panicking, I'm alone here and it's late already, and if the inspection team sees this mess, the manager may get fired and I don't want that to happen.
Mr. Olly is a very nice man and getting fired is just not fair on him, besides he prepared this party for us.
I signed loudly my eyes roaming the large restaurants which is full of a mess, I groaned knowing I have no choice but to start cleaning up.