Rolling off her bed with a scream the Arctic girl lifted her head from the floor to look at the clock. nine-thi-
"NINE THIRTY, I'M LATE FOR WORK!" She screamed and tried to jump up, only to hit her head on her night stand and spilling the glass of water on it all over her. 'got my shower...' She thought souerly as she quickly got up and ran to get dressed, running into the door of her closet. 'Bad day already.' She ran into the closet and quickly pulled on something random, she was just going to have to change anyway. Alix ran from her closet, threw her hair in a sloppy bun, grabbed her bag and phone, keys, jumped onto her moped and sped to Cafe Cosplay. As she ran in a costume was thrown at her and she sped into the back room to change. When she pulled the hood up and looked in the mirror she gasped in horror. She was a Pikachu.
"Alix! WORK! TABLE SEVEN!" Elizaveta yelled and Alix quickly walked to her customer and bowed.
"Welcome home, Master." I looked up and felt my heart stop. A teen male no older than me with gray-silver hair, violet eyes, and the smallest of smiles. The same teen who had been requesting me every time he had come here for the last three months.
"There is no need to call me master, sneg. I am Ivan." Ivan said and smiled a little wider at me. I stood up and pulled out the notebook.
"...My name is Alix, not Snow...Ivan." I said slowly. I had told him my name many times but he still called me other things. Or Ali, which I hated but the way he said it made my hear melt.
Oh sorry I haven't said who I actually am to you have I? I am Alix a teen girl that fell head over heels in love with Ivan Braginski three months ago when we met.
"I know, but you are beautiful like snow. And our hair is as white as snow. Also may I order?" he asked and I turned red. I forgot where I was.
"O-oh yeah! Sorry and thank you~"
"I'd like to order a date with you, if that's alright." I laughed, which might have not been the best thing to do because I saw his face fall.
"Y-yes of course, I'd love to go on a date with you!" He got up, kissed my cheek-which I think got even redder-, and smiled at me.
"I'll pick you up after your shift at six." with that he walked out and I was standing there with a grin. Wait...
"How did he know when my sift ended?"