Chapter 8: Chap 8 – Pre event preparations

I can't believe I'm going to have to wear a suit and be a waiter.

Even worse, I will not be able to enjoy the view with beautiful girls.

There is nothing better than being served by a sexy girl.

Being a waitress sucks ass.

You're forced to watch your friends chow down while you sit there waiting for someone to order.

Not to mention the fact that you have to keep smiling and pretending to be happy even though you'd rather die.

Ding Dong.

Elizabeth must be ringing the doorbell, "Wait, I haven't changed yet."

"Hurry Adriel, I want to see you in your outfit," she calls through the open window.

I quickly throw off the covers and rush towards the bathroom.

In less than five minutes, I'm done changing and ready to face my fate.

Liz opens the front door and gives me a big hug.

"Adriiiieeeel!" she shouts in excitement.

Her loud voice scares me out of my wits.

"Hey Lizzie, thanks for coming early," I tell her while trying to cover myself.

"Of course, I came, I wouldn't miss this for the world!"

She takes my hand and leads me into the living room.

"Come on Adi, take a seat next to me."

I obey her command and sit down across from her.

"So, how does it look?" Elizabeth asks excitedly.

I give my honest opinion: "Ugly."

"Oh please, you're such a baby."

I don't like wearing suits and having to go to stupid events.

"Well, I guess it could be worse," I reply sarcastically.

"At least it looks good on you."

The truth is, I don't like the way it fits either but I can live with it if Liz likes it.

Elizabeth grabs one end of my tie and begins tying it up for me.

I let her do all the work since I like to see how she ties.

We spend about an hour getting dressed and fixing our hair before we are finally finished.

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"Alright, time to get going," Liz says as she gets up from the couch. She puts her arm around my shoulder and walks me out of the house. We walk down to her mom's car, which is parked outside in the driveway.

"Ready?" Elizabeth asks me after unlocking the doors.

"Yeah, why not?"

"What part will you be responsible for?" I asked Liz.

"Serve customers at tables," she replied.

That means she'll have to carry plates back and forth, pour drinks, clear dishes away when they finish eating, and whatever else comes along. It sounds horrible.

When we got to our room, we could see that what they had made was very good.

This was my first time seeing this since I was not allowed to participate in the preparation.

It was very professional, you could hardly tell it was prepared by second-year high school students.

Until you read the name "Maid's Cafe," it was clear that it was made by teenagers.

They were all dressed up in their maid uniforms.

Some wore black dresses or skirts while others had white ones.

All the girls looked so cute and pretty. The boys also seemed to fit right in, looking just as handsome and dashing as ever.

I greeted everyone and went to my post in the kitchen.

First, I need to clean up the kitchen and make sure everything is in place.

I went to the pantry to see if the ingredients were fresh.

Thankfully, everything was in great condition. All of them were still wrapped in plastic, sealed tightly. They did a good job keeping the food safe and ready to use.

Next, I washed the dishes, pots, pans, and all utensils used for cooking.

After cleaning the kitchen thoroughly, I went over to the table where everyone would be eating to start setting the table.

I set the plates, utensils, cups, glasses, napkins, forks, knives, spoons, napkins, salt and pepper, sauces, sugar, and water pitchers. I didn't think it was possible, but I managed to set up eight complete places with only two people helping me.

While doing this, I kept looking around the room and checking out how beautiful and well-dressed everyone looked.

I need to mark it well in my memory since it will be the last time I will have this vision today.

Then I can only see a bunch of men taking food orders in the kitchen.

After finishing the table settings, I went back to the kitchen.

There was a boy my age when I walked into the kitchen.

He had brown hair and blue eyes, and he was tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms. He looked very muscular and strong.

"Please help me hide, there's a crazy girl after me," he said, shaking in fear.

 

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