ch! She whines, having a moue face. She remembered sleeping on the couch but she was now, she was on the floor. And Ray was laying comfortable on the couch. It was Sunday. There was something abo

Jean. Didn't bother changing her shirt, put on her glasses and her purse. All ready for work. "Where're you running to?" Ray hoarse voice asked from the kitchen. He came out holding the hangover tea. "Off to work." "On Sunday, I thought today it's your off." "Am urgently needed at Carols, when you're leaving, just keep the keys under the carpet." "Why keep the key in such an easy spot to figure out. You don't want your house broken into do you?" "Are you planning on rubbing me off my properties." He chuckled. Watching her hurry towards the front door. He stopped her. She twirl around with a glare. "Your hair..." "What about it." "Try and wash them. I'll buy shampoo." She scowl at him. Pull off her slippers and fling them at him. He ducked. Avoiding been hit by her. He laughed. Picking up the slippers. "Am off.." She announced. Slamming the door behind her, but didn't forget to run her hands over her hair. To keep it calm... "I said five minutes." "I don't live at the back of the diner Carol." She didn't dare say it out loud but in a tone only she would hear. "You're fifteen minutes late." "I came as fast as I could." "I can see that." She scoffed. Pulling off the apron on her waist. "Why isn't Barbra. Here?" "She's on leave. Mother's sick." Argh! Not good. She alone At carols, with those annoying customers. And Carol herself, her life was a mess. Settling down in her post. After changing to her uniform. And began attending to customer. She said it from that start. Their was something about the Sunday. "Aren't you gonna attend to me?" Elina rolled her eyes at one of the most annoying customers. Ever. Her mortal enemy. She still can't find what she did wrong, why Ever hates her since high school. If she has a thing for Ray and he doesn't wanna have anything to do with her. It isn't her fault. Is i