Snippet #1345085

Namira spent probably more time she needed haggling with the woman about her daughters birthday party. She lead the women out of her office and gave her a small wave , frowning as soon as she saw the woman leave."Bitchy rich people..."She spat out before stomping down the silver steps and back out onto the dancefloor. She quickly saw Hastings moving through the crowd and moved to stop her."OI! I think I'm going to have you just be serving people alright? West and Lia probably got this. I need more damn servers then bartenders alright, though you can make drinks if both of them are busy ."She patted the newer girl on the back and then moved to snake her way through the crowd once again.


Her phone once more rang again, this time to the "Jaws Theme". It was her mother calling her now."OH DAMMIT will it never freaking end!" She let out a defeated sigh and answered the phone."Hey Mom...."The sound of a shriek moved through the phone, seeming to smash Namiras ear drum."WHERE WERE YOU CHILD? HMM? You said you were going to call your papa and I but we get nothing? ARE YOU SO BUSY YOU CANNOT CALL YOUR PARENTS ON THEIR ANNIVERSARY.". "Mama I..""Mozete biti miran!" Namira winced as if her mother had come out from the phone and whacked her on the head. Yelling in English was one things, but yelling in Croatian...their native tongue? Her mom was beyond pissed."Sorry!" Namira said, doing her best to quickly get a word in while her mother continued spurting out several obscenities."Fine fine but now you better go visit Mama and Papa or I swear child..." Her mom hung up on her causing Namira to bit her lip with worry.

"I think I need a drink....." She mumbled and wandered aimlessly over to the bar.