Olivia
I only have the football table left. After I clear them, I can end my shift and leave. Of course, they are taking forever to get done.
“Those guys are still here?” Andrea asks me. “Yep, I swear they are purposely being slow because they want to irritate me.” I told her.
“Why would they want to irritate you?” She asks me.
I sigh and say, “I live next door to them.”
“Oh, now that makes sense.” She says.
“Oh it looks like they are finally ready to go.” I say and go back over to their table.
I go over there and go back to the country accent I have to do for this job.
“Y’all look like you're ready to go. Can I get y’all anything else besides the check?” I ask them.
“Nah, just the check Olivia.” Liam smiles at me.
I nod my head and get their check out of my apron and say, “Here
