Chapter 2 You broke my hundred dollars phone!!!

"your name?" She asked.

"Paige Williams"

She looked at paige from her toes to her head, she was in formal clothes. She was only trying to impress Madame by wearing formal outfit like this.

It looked too attractive to Madame.

"I don't like the outfit. It's too attractive. This is a restaurant not a club. I don't want the female customers complaining of you attracting their boyfriends or husbands. So no attractive or formal clothes like this,"

"I get that ma'am,"

"And yeah, no makeup. I hate makeup. Number two thing that chases customers away. If you are in too much makeup, the customers would feel so disgusted and they wouldn't wanna pay up. So no makeup,"

"Okay ma'am,"

Paige couldn't get that rule of no- makeup right.

"How can there be no make-up. Madame must be so lame and boring," Paige muttered to herself.

"What's that?" Madame asked frowning visibly.

"Nothing," she said chuckling.

"No muttering stuffs to yourself. I don't want my customers freaking out,"

"Okay ma'am," she replied with a smile.

"No much smiles. Too much smiles terrify the customers,"

"Okay Madame," she replied with a bow. She still doesn't get it. How does this woman get her customers when her staffs are to do things that attracts customers?

"You have to go to the counter, get measured..."

"Measured?" Paige cut her off.

"For the uniform,"

"Oh!" She mouthed.

"You will find a girl behind the counter, she will give you your exact size of uniform. And learn from her. She is quite serious,"

Paige forced a smile and walked away. She checked her SMS before walking to the counter. She met a girl sitting behind the counter.

"Madame must be kidding me! How does she expect me to dress like her." She muttered to herself.

The girl behind the counter was busy picking up marbles on the floor. But her dress look quite stupid and unreasonable. The dress is normally beautiful but this girl here made it look like it's made of a total shaggy wool.

"Hey!" Paige called.

The girl stopped what she was doing to look who was calling her.

"Hey!" She answered.

She was wearing oversized glasses but she still look pretty.

"I am here to collect my...um... uniform? I guess,"

"Paige right?"

"Yeah,"

"Madame told me about you. Welcome to the diva's restaurant,"

"Yeah...sure...I would like to take my measurements already,"

"Yes. Common,"

She walked out of the counter passing the other side. She picked up the measuring tape. She took measures and suddenly chuckled loudly.

"What?"

"You are a figure eight,"

"Figure eight?"

"That means you have big bust and a big ol' booty,"

"You should learn how to filter your mouth,"

"Yeah, I am trying that."

She walked back to the counter.

"Unlike me. I have got a spherical shaped body."

"Meaning?" Paige asked with a grin.

"I am fat- thin,"

"Paige Chuckled and she gave her the uniform

"This is the uniform. And yes, try impressing Madame. She likes it when her workers impresses her."

"And in the old fashioned way right? No make-up, no beautiful dresses,"

"And no too much smiles, she is usually afraid of seduction."

"Okay, I get that,"

"Sure,"

"And what's your name?" Paige asked the girl and she smiled awkwardly.

"You wouldn't wanna know,"

"Common, as far as it is less embarrassing. It's okay,"

"I t's so embarrassing,"

"Tell me,"

"Maloney,"

"But that's a nice name or more like a surname,"

"Yeah that's the problem. My parents named me that out of an idea,"

"Oh," Paige mouthed.

"Maloney?!!" Madame called Maloney who quickly ran to her.

"Yes Madame?"

"Stop talking with the newbie and go do your work. They are already customers,"

"Sure ma'am,"

Paige counted the waiter and waitresses with her eyes.

'1, 2, 3, and 4. Just four waiter and waitresses?'

She walked up to Madame in a weird way and in a weird smile.

"Madame, are they any bonuses in this job?"

Madame looked at her and smiled.

"Serving the customers is a bonus for you, now get your ass out of her and come back here tomorrow morning prepared for work," she teased and Paige chuckled softly.

She just made fun of herself.

She walked out of the restaurant slowly. She held her phone and looked around trying to find connection.

She walked further trying to look for connection.

"Ughh!! Why are connections so slow, GOSH! I have to call Shelby!" She muttered.

She turn around to check the other side instead her arm hits someone passing. Her phone fell down and broke badly.

"Oh my gosh!!"

She bent to pick it up.

"Are you okay ma'am?" She heard a masculine voice. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist. She looked up and the sun beamed in her eyes. She wasn't able to see the man clearly.

"Are you okay?" The man asked again.

She blinked twice and everything became clear.

She saw the man looking at her with care, he wanted to help her.

Instead of taking his lending hand, she became lost in the beautiful figure talking to her.

She locked eyes with a set of beautiful green eyes, curvy pink lips, pointed nose, well-shaped jawline

She has never seen anyone as beautiful as this guy standing before her. The guy was wearing a hoodie which wasn't revealing his hair

The guy quickly grabbed a mask from his back pocket and covered his face with it.

"Hey," the guy called snapping her out of her fantasy.

"Um, um?" She answered blinking her lashes rapidly.

"Are you okay?" He asked again.

She looked at her phone and her face formed a terrifying expression.

She got lost in some guy handsomeness that she forgot about her broken phone.

"No I am not!!" She exclaimed standing in such a rough way that even her head hit his nose.

"Ow!!"

"I am so not okay. You broke my 100 dollars phone, I am but okay, till I get my compensation,"

"But you were the careless one. You weren't watching where you were heading to,"

"Oh! Now you are blaming me?" She asked pointing to herself.

"I am not blaming you, I am just advising you to be careful next time, that's it,"

"Be...be careful next time?" She scoffed.

"Yes, I think that would be helpful,"

"How dare you," she scoffed at him again.