Waitress Novels & Stories

the stranger said but when he started to move away, Olliver grabbed his arm and whined, "Skaiii..wait ten minutes?" The stranger jutted his chin out, "You have five.." Olliver smiled and turned to move back to the experiment and that is when he noticed Smith standing there slack-jawed. "Oh pick up your jaw Smithson. This is not a theatre and a fly might just go into your mouth!"

Alissa was in the kitchen cooking food for her sister and herself. She served the food on two plates. They both sat on the dining chair and started to eat their food in silence. But Alissa broke that silence by saying "Listen, it's 2:12 pm right. I have to go back to the restaurant as I haven't given any leave application so my boss will be angry right now. So I will leave after eating. Okay" Jade nodded and Alissa quickly ate her food and left for her work. She was a waitress in a restaurant which was not very far from her house. She stepped inside, prepared to get a scolding from her boss. She knocked on the office door of her boss.

It was perhaps the deranged state of her life that had made her so apathetic, yet, it was only her boss’ voice and his unending threats that truly tested her endurance. “Coming!” She cried before hurrying to her bag. Donning her apron, Emma stepped out to greet her guests. As looked around, she felt numerous hungry gazes studying her, assuming her to be one of the hookers that worked upstairs. Everyday she served these men, she only grew grateful about her position here. Thank God she could afford a living by being a waitress, rather than an escort like the many women who illegally worked here. “Table 3 and 7 are waiting on their orders,” Her boss said from be

When the waitress came to get their order, she asked Aron first, and you could tell just like a million other girls that she found him super attractive and she didn't care that Adrianna was inching closer to him so that she could let the waitress know that she was with him. "What would you like to drink Sir?" Aron turned to her, "Ladies first, Alissa what would you like to drink?" "I would like passion fruit and lemonade, please.""Strawberry daiquiri for me," Adrianna replied. "Orange soda," said Lexie. "Finally back to you Sir?" When they all had ordered the waitress left, and she could see that

A waitress wasted no time and approached our table. ‎"Good day, sir and ma'am. My name is Michelle, and I'll be your waitress for today. What can I get you?" The waitress delivered her usual line. ‎Lila gripped my hand as she smiled, "We'll have whatever is on your special menu today." The waitress nodded, writing into her notepad. ‎"And drinks?" She looks up and asks. "The best of your wine, please," Lila said. The waitress nodded and turned to walk away.

5 years later Jason Turner sat in the restaurant of The Millionaires Club tapping his feet impatiently. A blond waitress stood near the bar watching him anxiously, her grey eyes scared. She had been assigned to his table and recognized him as one of the richest men in town and the most important member of the club. She had hurried over to him when he had come in, but he hadn’t been ready to order and had waved her away. So she went away and stood where she could keep an eye on him and come running immediately, in case he wanted service. She, like all the other staff, risked getting fired if they kept any member of the club, especially Jason Turner, waiting. He

Andien's eyes flashed sharply as she approached the waitress she had just seen. "Who are you and who told you to work here?" Andien asked inquisitively. "I... I work here under the orders of Mr Kenan," the servant replied with her head bowed. "Kenan? What right has Kenan to make you work here? What is your name?" "My name is Lastri. I started working here two months ago." "Where is the old waitress?" Andien asked urgently.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

The waitress' name was Colette Gill. The badge pinned to her chest read "Star Captain". Right now, she was leaning against the serving hatch, her head down as she tapped away at her phone. From time to time, she would glance at me out of the corner of her eye. I looked down at the clothes I wore. It was a basic Levi's T-shirt, jeans, and a ponytail I had casually thrown together. I certainly didn't look like the target demographic for this high-end restaurant, where the average bill ran two thousand dollars per person.

Melissa said as she tried to achieve a somber expression. “ What will you like to drink?” the waitress asked nonchalantly while she flipped her apron where she was wearing a name tag called Rain. “ Are you not shocked by that?” Selena asked the girl. “ Excuse me I am paid to work and serve guests and get out in due time. I don’t care if the owner is a promiscuous woman in fact this is a norm. She sometimes even brings two to three men and in front of the guests she goes at it.” Rain explained in details. They were both taken aback, while the waitress took their ordered for food and drinks. “ Do you realize a simple plate of fish