Scoundrel With A Noble Heart

Prince George

"Another broken heart "' My best friend said boredly walking into my room. He shook his head disappointedly, plopped downed on the couch, still giving me the disappointed look.

"Well... It's not my fault she's a whore, is it?." I asked him with an eye roll.

"Seriously, there's no need arguing with you. Anyway your parents called for you." He informs 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 of course the idiot sent from hell won't let me sleep.

"You're busy doing what actually. Let me think, you're busy banging a girl." He asks looking at me with 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, taking full aware of the fact he just crossed the line.

"Just because we are best friend, 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 freaking right to judge me." I growled angrily at him. No one, has the freaking audacity to talk to me, in anyway they feel, not even my parents.

Call me disrespectful, I don't give a damn 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 proceed 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. I smiled at her, she always comes to Dina Cafe to have lunch or breakfast, whenever she doesn't see me she wouldn't have anything to eat, until i get to the cafe. I know it's weird but she always enjoys my choice of cake then any other waitress choice. Mrs Grace, lives down the road not to far from Dina's cafe. Should I add she's a widow. Her husband died three years ago, and ever since then she would always come to Dina Cafe to have her breakfast. Well, when her husband was alive the both of them would always come to have breakfast here once in a while, and now that her husband is late she turned it to a frequent routine.

"I'm glad you find it delicious, Mrs Grace. I have to get back to work, have a wonderful day Mrs Grace. She smiles at me, I returned the smile then walked away to my duty post.

"Karina, the manager sent for you." Bella my co-worker informs me. I nod my head at her, then walked straight to the manger office. I hope I did nothing wrong, I hate to always make mistakes.