Mayzen's POV
"One order of set B please" one of my co-worker said.
"One order of set B, coming!" I responded.
I immediately prepare the new order of set B while looking for the next one.
It was already 8:00 pm in the evening and I'm still here at McJin fast food restaurant.
"Mayzen?" Our manager called my name.
I bit my lower lip and face her.
"Yes Ma'am?"
"You may now go" and she smiled. "We can now handle this"
My jaw suddenly wide open. I don't know what to say! I mean, I have to go home as early as possible but I can't leave them right now, not in this current situation.
It's sunday and the costumers' continuously coming in to dine. Due to my other worker absences, I am oblige to extend. But having a five hours overtime is not simple! My back is now started to ache and my feet already reached it's limit.
I can't afford to stand for the whole 13 hours.
Working for your family is not easy, men!
My concern facial expression was written all over my face.
She chuckled. "Don't look at me like that. We maybe lack of man power but you also have to take your rest"
Seeing her sweet and sincere smile give me an assurance.
I take a deep breath. "If you insist Ma'am then I may now excuse myself" and I bowed.
I am now in the locker room-preparing to leave but my affordable second hand and not so good old model keypad cellphone rang.
Without knowing who's the caller, I click the answer button.
"Hello---"
"STELLA MAYZEN MARTINEZ, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?" He exclaime.
I immediately distance my ear from the speaker of my cellphone.
I rolled my eyes. Didn't he know how to speak in a very normal voice?
"I'm on my way. Just relax okay?"
"Come on, Stella. You're suppose to be here at 4:00 o'clock in the afternoon. It was already 8:00 in the evening! 8:00 PM, OKAY? Gosh!"
Again, I rolled my eyes. I hate it when he's overreacting.
"Stop overreacting Joseph, will you? That's the reason why you're still single"
"Don't you ever dare to utter the word single, Stella Mayzen. Remember that you're single too and one more important thing, DON'T CALL ME JOSEPH"
I chuckled. He really hates it when I say his real name and that's the reason why I want to tease him more.
"Anyway, I'm on my way. Just wait me there. I'll explain it to you later. Bye" I ended the call.
Honestly, I owe him one. But hearing his trying hard girly voice is damn pathetic.
He's my best friend since we are in grade school and I support him to everything he do but the fact that he tried so hard just to make himself look like a girl is gross. A total gross!
He's so big for Pete's sake! The muscle itself loves his body. Tell me, how can you suppose to imagine that?
He desire to become a woman. He dream to be love and love a man. He want to settle his whole life to a fine and responsible man.
But in reality, no man can accept him. No man can love him the way he wanted. No man can stay with him forever. Because every man wants a girl who possess a seductive body, with a knowledgeable brain, and has tons of money. They just want you bacuse of your body. They will own you until they got bored. That's the worst reality about men.
Tsk. Men are just a pain in the ass.
