ZARA’S POV :-
It was nearly evening when I reached the bar. It just opened and all the workers are arriving for their shifts. But it’s a little odd that most of them are girls in their twenties.
“Excuse me? It’s my first day at the job and I have no idea what to start with. Can you help me find the manager so that I can ask him what am I supposed to do?” I asked a girl for help and she looked at me from head to toe once.
“Hey! Sally’s replacement’s here. Can anyone show her Sally’s stuff and teach her what to do? Customers are about to come. Hurry up..” That girl motioned at someone and a younger girl around my age, came to help me.
“Hi. I’m Natalie. Nyla for the customers. What’s yours?”
“I’m Zara.”
“Zara? Nice name. But I would suggest keeping a short nickname just to avoid unneces
