I snuck out when I realized what time it was. I snuck into the house through my window and passed out on my bed. My father woke me up at 11. I good up cleaned up, got dress I put on a crop top that showed off my sledder stomach and short blue jean shorts I looked hot. It was hot out. I put on some makeup and ate breakfast when he showed up. He drove me to his house. I didn't get much sleep.
"Now I'm not going to be able to approach him till I get a better idea of what type of person he is." I exclaimed. He nodded and took me to the bar. He had me waitressing so I could watch him. So I wouldn't look suspicious. When a handsome man came in he was older the Damian. He was tall, thick dark hair that was combed back, and really muscular. He looked much bigger then Damian. He had a mensing look on his face. He was wearing a dark suit and smoking a cigar. He was wearing a lot of gold rings and a gold chain around his neck. He looked really familiar for some reason. When I realized I had seen him before. He was the leader of a mafia, his name was Jason. My poppa was telling me about him. He warned me of how dangerous he was. But it also explains why he had two beautiful young woman latched onto each arm. They were both wearing flashy get revealing dresses. They were wearing a lot of jewelry to. I stopped when he looked up at me and I realize his eyes were bright gold. I looked away and went back to what I was doing.
"A new waiters?" He asked. His vice was deep and rich with an Italian accent.
"No actually she's here to keep your ass in line. For the time being she's just observing you. So what do think so far?" He asked turing to me.
"Well I think I've got a lot of work to do and I mean a lot. You know you could of at least warned that he was the leader it would of been helpful. I was expecting a spoiled heat not this I was not prepared for this. I swear I'm going to end up electrocuting someone at the end of the day. I was so not prepared at all for this." I said, walking up beside Jason pointing at him. He glanced over at me without turning his head annoyingly.
"Sorry sweety I knew you wouldn't show I had told you." He apologized handing me a glass I chugged it. It was fantastic.
"I'll make it work." I said, walking over to the customers and got their glasses. His son walked over and sat at a booth with the women and his friends. I went each table refilling their drinks. Till I got his table. I could already feel myself sweating.
"Now what can I get you?" I asked. Pulling out a note pad.
"Red wine for lovely ladies and whiskey for us." He said, I wrote it down. I walked over to his father and gave him their order. He poured them and I took them back over. I passed them out. This went on for a while. They kept getting ruder with each drink. Jason's father kept pouring me drink after drink till I was to drunk to function. I sat down at an empty booth and laid my head on the table. When my phone started ringing it was Damian.
"Hey handsome what calling for." I slurred, as my conciseness faded I'm and out.
"Where are you have you been drinking?" He practically yelled in my ear. I pulled the phone away cause he was so loud.
"So what if I have no need to be an ass and yell in my ear." I said, hanging up and shoving the phone back in my pocket. I sat up put my arms on the table to prop up my head and buried my face in my hands. I sobbed quietly so no one would notice.
"I can't do anything right can I. I'm nothing like my mother. I'm just a failure." I whispered to myself. I didn't move my hair from my face I just got up and snuck out I ran into the nearby woods. I tripped and twisted my ankle. I could a fallen tree and laid beside it. I fell asleep.