Finally, my boss lets me in the cafe where I currently work. I step in and go straight to the changing room. In my locker, a girly dress waits for me, which I always must wear during work. I am about to take off my pullover when I hear someone opening the door. It's one of my coworkers, and to my luck it's the annoying one. She didn't even enter the room completely but she already talks with someone on her phone. Don't get me wrong, I love phones, and I think everyone should have one. But this girl seriously doesn't deserve one.
"But daddddyyyyyy I wanna have that car in cherry red not in tomato red! Why can't you get it right already? Can't you do anything how I want it? Am I not the most beautiful and precious thing to you in the world? ........ I hoped you would say that or else you would have made your daughter really sad and you don't want that, do you? ........... Alriiiiggghhhtt byeeeeee dadddyyyyyy!"
Her whiny voice makes me get ear cancer, the way she manipulates his own father is sickening, and that she's so spoiled and isn't even thankful for such great parents makes me think of things I would do to her, that I would've never imagined nor wished for anybody to happen. Plus, she never makes her duties as a maid. In the end she just manipulates somebody to do the work for her. I still don't understand why she came working in the first place if she doesn't do anything. I guess she does have her own problems, just like anybody else.
"Oh hi (y/n). I didn't see you there. Guess my precious eyes, which only look for noble, rich men thought that you're garbage.", she says mockingly, while laughing at her own words.
I ignore her, as I'm used to all the shit she's talking and because I know that it's useless to argue with someone like her.
"I hope someone good looking comes to the cafe today. I'm sure it would be love at first sight!", she says, lost in her dreams.
I roll my eyes in annoyance and start putting on my maid costume. It's still hard to put it on properly but the other maids help me if I do something wrong. As I struggle to tie those damn strings I hear the door opening. I turn my head to the half opened door and sigh in relief. Thank god one of the non-annoying maids came in.
"Do you need help?", is the first thing she says as she looks at me with a friendly smile.
I just nod and give her an eye-smile. She's the only one who's actually kind to me and helps me. She even goes to school with me but we don't talk with each other much. I watch attentively how she corrects the wrongs I made to be able to do it next time myself.

She finishes and explains again how everything should be done. I thank her and start putting on my white knee socks and my black high heels. When I waited for my boss to come, boredom got over me although I played on my phone, so I made my hair to a low bun with two of my hair strings hanging down next to my ears. I am thankful for that because I must not do it now.

Meanwhile, two more maids came in and now we are complete, everyone is here.

Our boss calls us to come work.

The other maids chat and don't even bother to move. It's understandable because they don't really have to do anything till customers come. I on the other hand quickly pack my stuff in my locker and go to the main hall. I stop in the middle of the large room and wait for the customers to come. It is my turn to greet them and I hate this part of the job. Everyone could come in. Average people, alcoholics, rapists, thieves and so on. There's even a low chance that crazy scientists might appear. The worst of all would be to greet some gangsters. They could easily rob out everything and kill or kidnap us. I don't even want to think about it. The boss said that till now only average people, alcoholics, and very rarely rapists came here. I don't know if I should believe him tho. So, why do I hate this part of the job? Because if a killer comes in I'm the first one to die. It has happened with other maids pretty often in other cafes recently, so why wouldn't it happen here as well?

As I look at the glass door in front of me, my back starts to hurt slightly. No wonder, I stood straight for at least an hour now. I lean against the nearest table and look around. I now realize, that I never really looked at the framed pictures, which were everywhere on the red walls of the room. Every one of them is with different flowers. I'm not a fan of flowers but I must say that the pictures are beautiful. A red rose with dripping water on it especially catches my attention. I soon get bored from looking at flowers so I decide to look at the laminate flooring, which has a darker brown color. It's even more boring than I thought. Soon enough, I find myself lost in thought. Suddenly, a chill runs down my spine as I remember something that I should better have not. At that moment I hear a bell, signaling that someone has entered.

I straighten myself quickly and walk toward the customers. I quickly bow, not even looking at them.
"Welcome, masters.", I say shyly, as this is the first time that I do this kind of thing.
I straighten myself yet again with my hands behind my back, and take a look at them. Four men stand at the door, all of them wearing sunglasses and unusual uniforms.

"Could we have a seat, miss?", the man in the middle of the group says, with a smirk on his lips.