Wednesday, May 6, 2020

My Story Of My Life - 1357 Words

My story starts here. I was at Sisters Chicken working my shift with one hour left to go until the end of it. I actually enjoyed working here; the people and staff were very nice. I liked how the walls were painted in a bright blue, but it wasn’t too bright. I was sitting at one of the bigger booths in the back cleaning it after customers had just finished eating. I hated being the one to cleanup. I would much rather be a waitress, I thought. I work here with my friend Julie. She is gorgeous, with really pretty, curly, long brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. â€Å"Hey, wanna go out tonight? It’ll be us, Jason and Karen ,† Julie asked. Jason and Karen were my other friends. Jason had short blond hair and bright green emerald eyes; he was also pretty tall so he liked to pick on us because we were all much shorter than him. He’s my best friend but he was also like my brother. Karen was Julie’s sister. 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