Marianna’s Secrets

' Order ten up! "

I drew in an exhausted breather as I seized the plate from the counterpoise, whisking it out to the assiduous restaurant. It was a little after seven in the autumn and had come extremely assiduous. Not that I did not anticipate this. It happed nearly every night around this time. It was like everybody who got off work had to come by then to get some quick regale.

Sweat scattered my forepart as I kept up my quick pace, my long hair swaying in my ponytail. It smelled heavy, like humidity had erected up in the beaches.

The crowd of people was making it hotter in there. They were plugged into the cells and tables, their chatter mixing together consequently important that it was nearly like static bruit .

Two men who were regulars sat at the cell I brought around the order to. From what they'd told me ahead, they worked out as interns at one of the services around the fiscal quarter, and since they did not have families to go home to, they frequently stopped then for a quick edge to eat.

They were not bad- appearing guys, only in theirmid-twenties, and were acceptably dressed in business casual vesture, but I also did not know where they appeared as good as they allowed they did. In fact, they kind of grated my jitters with how they invariably flirted with me whenever I served their table.

' Hey Asuka, are you serving anything after you get off? " the one asked me as I set their plates down in front of them. He'd tenebrous brown hair and eyes, and gave me a kittenish smile.

' precisely heading home and to pad, " I answered without vacillation.

' Aw, come on Asuka! Why do not you come to the bar with us? It's Friday night and I go we could show off you a good time. " The other tried to allure me. He'd lighter brown hair and tenebrous filthy eyes, and though he was a little better appearing than the other, I still was not interested.

' You see that I ca not do that. either, I 'm assiduous as Hell right now and I 'm gonna be worn out out by the time my measure's over, so perhaps another time. " I stated before whisking off.

My stylish crony Chloe was roaring as I came ago to the counterpoise to stay for the coming order. Her light- brown posy was a fleck wet from sweat, sticking to the reverse of her region, but her brown eyes were footing with recreation.

' They 're still into you. " She roasted.

' Oh, stop it! " I effused, trying in vain to strain my ponytail, ' Damn, is it that hot in then?! "

' It's all the people, " Chloe reacted. Her address snappily turned angry, ' Plus, Carlos has not gotten the air fixed yet. Damned skinflint. Does not he see it's nearly summer?! "

I was exercised to her quick changes in station, especially when it came to effects that got on her jitters. She had no conclusion in stating her mind, and as far as I'd ever discerned, she'd invariably been that expressway.

Chloe had been my stylish crony since the launch of high academy, and she was the bone who helped me get this job. It was not much, but at least it was commodity to pay my bills.

Well, had been.

' Hey, where is Carlos anyhow? He was supposed to give me the other half of my stipend tonight. " I told her.