B&B ch.3 Karen's Cafe

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NOTE:

Ok so I know the chapters aren't long but I put a lot of thought into each and every detail.

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Soon I was in the parking lot of Karen's Cafe - the place I work at. I parked my bike, grabbed my stuff, and went inside.

*Ding, Dong*

The bell on the door went off. " Morning, Alex!" My boss - Karen exclaimed with a smile. Karen is about 40yrs. Old, has dark brown almost black hair, hazel eyes, and is about 5'9".

"Morning, did you want me behind the counter, music area, or book section?" I asked.

The cafe has one big open space - which is where the cafe and all the books are. The back wall only comes out about 3' on each side- which leads to the music area.

" Ah, you can take the books now and when you clock back in after school you can take the music." She said and went back to her office after I gave a slight nod.

I walked to the book area and began sorting, reorganizing, and stocking the shelves.

After a while I looked at my phone to see what time it was and notice I had 10 mins to get to school! I quickly clocked out, told Karen, and left.

I got to school without a second to spare, just as I walked through the door the bell rung. The teacher was late like usual. I was walking to my desk in he back of the classroom when all of a sudden someone stuck out their foot trying to trip me! I almost fell, but regained my balance. I turned around to see who tripped me, when I looked it was Nicole Right!

Nicole has shoulder length blond hair, shit-brown colored eyes, and was about 3" taller then me. Oh, she's also one of the " popular " kid in school, but defiantly the meanest and sluttiest!

" Well, look what the cat dragged in!" Nicole said with a smirk on her face.

"We'll, look who decided to stop whoreing around long enough to attend class!" I muttered loud enough so she could hear, and by the look on her face she and a few other did.

Luckily, the teacher decided to grace us with his presents and told everyone to sit down and pull out their books.

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