The Beautiful city of New York, livelier than some parts of world, busy hours, tight schedules..... but some people just have the golden spoon or in this case the whole chest of gold in their disposal.
The Philips, a family that host parties every weekend, and trust me this is not the party where there is a lot of alcohol, oh okay, there is alcohol but I'm talking about parties that has themes, masquerade ball, black and white, coffee party, name them, once there is a new Fashion in vouge, they host a party to show the world that they now have it, they are that rich and saucy i might add, but rumor has it that the mother of the house is not always like that, but trust me i don't care, she is a bitch, stay away from her.
The Jaydens, worst people to ever work this earth, they don't party but they take whatever they feel is theirs, even if it's not. Most richest, most prominent, most wicked and they just don't forgive, so please don't offend. They are coming to the party tomorrow because they want to discuss business deals with the Philips, i just hope it's not marriage to their daughter or any useless collaboration because it will be bad, although it's none of our business because we are just going there to serve and earn extra cash because you said you need money but i must warn you, don't break cups or dishes i will never admit i know you.
I watched as Estella adviced me on how to survive my new life. I just came into this part of the world two months ago, working in a coffee shop to support my self and my dad who is down with Cancer, i need the extra cash and Estella is glad enough to walk me through what i was supposed to do, people call her Cruella, well because they have watched alot of Walt Disney movie but she is not that bad, i mean she is so wicked but not that heartless, sorry, there is no adjective that can qualify her but the only reason why we are friends is because I'm very gentle and i have no liver, and she pretty much defends me and she is the only friend i have in all my nineteen years of my life. That's me, KARINA Meyers, the only daughter of Mr Anthony Meyers, seen myself through high school but because of my dad's condition, i had to stop school and help us, I'm the only one he has and he is the only one i have, he has never spoken about my mum but I'm guessing she is dead and he doesn't want to talk about her.
my life has been from one phase of sadness to another, the money i earn in this coffee shop isn't enough to sustain us and i need a side job, if the Philips can help me and I work every weekend in their parties then i would have to look for another job for Sundays and my shift days, i guess no peace for the wicked is meant for me, but i have never hurt a soul in my life, i just don't know why life is so unfair...
THE PHILIPS RESIDENT
" how many guests are coming?, did the Jaydens confirm attendance?, how about the servers?, what os the color of the day?, what time for the doors to open?" this are the questions bussing around the house of Philips, party oriented people and very proud family, but they never knew that today, their party will have a great significance for someone.......