Aaliyah's POV
I continued doing my work at the coffee shop. I am glad that we don't have that many customers so I can steal the rest whenever I have a chance to do so.
My head lifted whenever I heard the door chime and I know I am not waiting for a customer I am waiting for Carson. It is almost afternoon but he hasn't gone here yet. He is always here and he never misses going to our coffee shop so I kinda look for his presence.
I finished my shift at the coffee shop but he didn't come. I took a deep breath as I removed my uniform.
My body wanted to rest and I feel like I am on the verge of giving up but I have so many things to do and I feel like resting is f*******n.
I walked towards the club where I work as a waitress. When we arrived there is no customer yet so I decided to mop the
