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royaltg — The waitress (part 1)

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Published: 2021-04-01 20:11:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 14420; Favourites: 72; Downloads: 33
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Jenson is fresh out of school and is looking forward to his summer. He couldn’t wait to stay at home all day and do nothing, it was bliss. However, his bliss was ruined when his dad said he had other plans for Jenson.

“I’m not having you lounge around all summer, go and get a job” Jenson’s dad grumbled at him, giving a somewhat disgusted look at his bum of a son slouched over in a beanbag.

“B-But Dad, it’s summer, and besides no one would hire me anyway,” Jenson shot back at him.

“Come on Jenson, I’m not going to ask twice. You might be an adult now, but you still live under my roof. I’m sure you could find someone willing to hire you if you look hard enough.”

Jenson let out a sigh and – albeit with great effort – lifted himself out of the beanbag. He grabbed his green jacket and wandered out.

He spent the next few hours wandering the town looking for places that looked interesting, but none were willing to take him. Thoroughly exhausted, Jenson decided to turn in for the evening, knowing his dad would not be happy.

Then luck struck, Jenson turned the corner to see a small diner. Jenson was of the belief that waiting tables was easy, at least compared to the other jobs he would’ve been asked to do elsewhere. As he made his way closer, he saw a rather prominent Help Wanted sign on an otherwise undecorated glass door. Jenson entered the drab American-style diner and made his way towards the back. The diner itself didn’t appear to have many customers nor employees consequentially, but Jenson figured he had to at least try.

“Hello?” Jenson asked, knocking on the door frame, peering into the darkly lit room at the back. In it he saw a man, who looked to be in his fifties. He was balding, had quite the beer belly and looked very sweaty – in other words, not the most attractive man, but this didn’t bother Jenson. “Hello sir, I was here to ask about the help wanted sign.”

“Ah, yes, come in,” the man blubbered, fumbling around a bit, “come with me.” Jenson, who was trying desperately to hold in laughter, followed the man. “I’m Randall, and you are?” The man asked, sitting at a desk.

“Jenson, sir” Jenson answered.

“Brilliant, Jenson, can you just stand there for a moment?” Randall asked, pointing at a podium in the corner. Jenson, despite finding this strange, didn’t want to seem rude so he stood there as asked.

“Wonderful… Clear” Randall yelled, hitting a button on his desk with his fist. All of a sudden, a big green curtain with a big thick metal ring and the bottom fell around Jenson and everything went dark…

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