I think I’m beginning to see a pattern here, was her next sarcastic thought. This was the third week in a row she’d been forced to cancel her own plans, and the same waitresses who’d failed to show up as it’d been both times before. As nice as it was collecting tips on a Friday night, she’d already had plans, which she’d had to cancel.Īs if they don’t do this shit on purpose every week, she thought to herself with a bitter smile as she closed out her register and turned it in, collecting her tips before she headed out the door.
None of the other waitresses had been willing to answer their phones, so Morgan was stuck picking up a double shift. By the end of her shift waiting tables, her relief had yet to show up. Morgan Mackenzie was having a very bad day.
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