Lexie scrubbed at the pans in the vast kitchen at La Rosa’s, wondering how and when she had become the dishwasher in the restaurant. Once again, Bella hadn’t been allowed to leave for work, so she had come alone for her shift which was at noon.
“Lexie, can you wash these too, and be fast about it?” One of the girls, Debbie, said, placing some dishes next to Lexie who was already fuming.
“Aren’t you the one assigned to do the dishes? The fact that I am washing these ones, doesn’t mean I’m dumb and I don’t know what is happening.” Lexie said, pulling away from the sink.
The girl, Debbie looked at her with baby blue eyes that sparked with disdain. For what? Lexie couldn’t tell.
“Oh please, you should be happy that it’s just the dishes you are washing and not the floors.” She said, then g
