It was the night before, and Sienna had the night off from the restaurant she worked at. The Little Lady, was a nice place to work and run by a friendly family. She wasn't close to them in any means, but she did know their names. While she had the night off from The Little Lady, Sienna had managed to score a side job in the other business that she dabbled in.
In the job she did, often times her brother Kyle would accuse her of being a prostitute. The blue haired girl never really got angry about him calling her that, but she did consider herself on a higher ranked level than a prostitute. She had more class, and it wasn't just sex, for the most part she would accompany the man or woman to a social gathering or in their pent house of the sorts. That and Sienna cost most than just your average street walker.
For her evening off, she ended up attending a charity event with a strapping young man. He stood to be about six foot, broad shoulders and an athletic build. Dark hair groomed to perfection with the astounding contrast of a vibrant blue eyes. The man was pure eye candy and it was men like him that truly made the job exciting and enjoyable.
Several laughs, conversations, and glasses of white zinfandel wine later and they were back at his place. This guy had the nicest place she had ever been. Can I marry him instead? crossed her mind as she observed his place. The granite counter tops in the kitchen with the dark cherry oak cupboards to the detailed french doors that led into the bedroom. There was without a doubt that this guy was loaded. He wouldn't miss a few things right?
Her evening went on, and honestly he was a good lay. Plus those abs were nothing, but a piece of art that she could stare at for hours. After he had fallen asleep she slipped out of the bed and put her undergarments back on and looked around the room. Most people noticed if you took something from their room, as it was their own personal space, so she took her purse and went out of the bedroom to see what she could find.
Searching around in the home, she found a few interesting pieces that looked expensive, but she couldn't just take a decoration. That was when she started to look through drawers and see what she could find. Nothing valuable. She cursed under her breath and finally returned to the bedroom.
From there she saw the ensuite bathroom and instantly mulled over how much of a dumb ass she was. She headed that way, and closed the door behind her. Looking she found a few expensive things that could be of value and she put them in her purse. Before she walked out she flushed the toilet, to give her an alibi in case he had woken. When she saw that the gorgeous looking specimen was still soundly asleep she put her black dress back on, and saw herself out.
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The morning came entirely too soon. Especially since she was awoken by a loud knocking noise on her door. Fucking hell she thought to herself and pushed the covers back on her bed, throwing on a big t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Walking to the front door she grasped the door knob and twisted it after unlocking her door.
The now opened door revealed her father. The man she hated, but the man that also kept checking up on her every now and then. She left the open door knowing he'd walk in, and went to pour her father a cup of coffee. They sat down at the table and just looked at each other.
"When are you going to smarten up and apply for college? You can't just live here all your life and work in that stupid restaurant. I didn't raise you to live this way." The man said in his stern voice. As per usual the man was trying to run her life even though she was twenty-two and perfectly able to do things on her own. Heavily sighing she looked down at the table preparing the usual speech she normally gives her dad when he asks these things. "I've been wanting to save up money to go to school dad, I told you this." She said and knew full well what he would say next.
"I will pay for you, if it means you will no longer be fucking around doing whatever." He said in retort. Luckily her father didn't know that she had a side job. If he did, well she wouldn't be alive right now and having the conversation with the man. "I want to be able to pay for myself, and feel I've accomplished something dad."
The conversation went on for an hour and ended in a whole 'why can't you just be like your brother?' the painful word she hears almost every month from her father. Always about why she can't just be as successful as her brother or do as well as him. In all honesty it wasn't what Sienna wanted. She wanted to live each day she had as if there was no certainty if tomorrow would come along. She honestly didn't have any goals for a career in mind yet, she was still searching and she found it to be perfectly okay.
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People came in one after the other. The first part of her shift she had been learning how to man the bar and do drinks. It had been awhile since she worked there, but if she picked up another skill at The Little Lady she could possibly work a bit more. Although, as more people walked in she had gone back to waitressing and taking peoples orders.
The hum of the room grew more and more as each minute passed and more people had stuffed there way into the place. She noticed a few faces as they seemed familiar. She could hear the mumbling of people all around her. Some were having a conversation about work, others about some guy they slept with, or just anything in general. Sienna even heard a few times of some people insulting her, but it didn't really bother her.
Everything was happening so fast, and honestly it was a miracle she had kept her shit together for this long. Her mind was all over the place, as she tried to focus on what table was next and which tables still had an order to place. Not to mention the drunk guys who would cat call her from the bar, or ask her to bring them some food.
Finally she dumped down an appetizer at the one table and she was a bit frantic at that point, and mumbled an apology for being so sloppy with handing out the food. That was when the male at the table which she had seen a few times, had handed her a tip. As she walked away she stuffed the money in her apron and was very appreciative of the tip.
After catching up a bit she noticed Simon was in the place and a smirk grew on her lips. It was calmed down for a bit so she decided she'd go to say hi. She came up onto the right side of Simon and looked him up and down. "You do know where you are right? A bit over dressed I'd say, but you look stunning Sime."
(Will colour soon just need to go somewhere)