The Crush: Part 3WARNING: This contains squashing and smothering. Please do not read if this isn't for you.More Like This
Ever since last night, I can’t decide whether my life’s gotten better or worse, or both for that matter. So last night, I finally managed to get a date, I went to the restaurant she told me to go to, I waited until I got thrown out, and when I called her, she went to a different one and was leaving with her new boyfriend. So as I walked back home, since my car was being towed, I got attacked from behind by this girl, Tina Edwins, who despite her name is definitely not small in any way. We’ve known each other since we we’re 3, and she had always been a big girl, especially now. She’s also always had this serious crush on me since the day we met, and apparently it’s only gotten stronger since the day I turned 18 and didn’t see her until 5 years later. And she’s also discovered this new way of showing how mu
Cleaning the QueenCatalina grabbed a large washcloth and a bucket of warm water. She had been a servant to the Queen for only a year. Being young and inexperienced she was low on the totem pole among the queen’s workers. She always got stuck doing the dirty work. She, along with the other young rookies, was never allowed to speak to the queen unless spoken to, nor was she given one of the nice uniforms to wear. It bugged Catalina, who felt she had earned better then laborious grunt work. She was begging to be promoted to kitchen duty. There was no use getting too angry about it though, for she was still making a decent coin for a girl her age. It wasn’t even the queen that annoyed her, it was the damn servant’s supervisor. Ms. Broomsbury, Catalina was pretty sure she hated her guts for some reason.More Like This
Carrying the heavy bucket and washcloth she entered the queen’s chambers with two other servants.
“Hello m’lady it is time for your bathing.” Ms. Broomsbury said.
Serving the Queen part 1“Alright we got another plate here.” Vikner the chef said. Erin picked up the heavy dish hesitantly.More Like This
“Suh-So I just bring this to the queen?” The thin girl asked sheepishly.
“No just take it home and eat it for dinner, YES take it to the queen! Why would you even need to ask me that?” He barked, returning back to the kitchen before she could even respond.
It was Erin’s first time serving the queen. Her job was quite simple, just bring plates back and forth from the kitchen to the dining hall. But being only 16 and having never worked for someone as important as the Queen, she was nervous. It didn’t help that two of the older girls working there told her that the Queen would have a server hung for simply touching the food. Erin was pretty sure they were just messing with her, or at least she hoped they were.
Erin had never met the queen, in fact she had only ever seen her once, back when she was 7 or 8 years old. It was during the harvest