A/N: Okay, I made a account On Fanfiction awhile back and haven't got on in a while. This is my first story so please bare with me and Im sorry if I don't update as fast as I say I will. I hope you guys like it and enjoy. ^^
Once Feliciano was fired from his job from La Calandre, He feels his life is over, But when he meets a certain Photographer named Ludwig, will Feliciano be able to tell him how he really feels before he heads back to Germany for his photo career?
My Worst Day
Chapter 1~
I always enjoyed walking down the streets of Italy. Especially during when the sun was setting. I would sit outside and watch as the sun would lower over the horizon. Soon nightfall would come and all the lights around town would fascinate me, making me smile and want to wander around town all night.
But then I would realize I have a job.
It was okay, if you like being yelled at by your boss, his name's Wang Yao. He's not the nicest person that I know at work. There's my big brother Francis Bonnefoy who is the top chef at La Caladre. He's nice, just maybe too much of a pervert. I blame his two friends Gilbert Beilschmidt and Antonio Carriedo.
I had my brother Lovino who worked here with me, but he soon moved to Spain with Antonio. They are kind of in a relationship, but I didn't really notice until they moved away 2 years ago to live together. So mostly It was just me here, no one really talks to me anymore like they used to. My boss never liked me. Ever since I applied for the job, he hated me. I tried my best everyday to please him, but no. I always got yelled at, treated badly, and almost fired a few times here and there. Today wasn't the most luckiest day for me either. I got fired. It all started at 6:00 A.M. when I woke up.
6:00am
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring the same Beep...Beep sound over and over ti'l I couldn't stand it anymore and hit the Snooze button. I looked around and yawned tiredly. 'Time to get up' I got up and stretched and then went to the bathroom and showered, then got my usual hygiene things done, got dressed, and went to make some breakfast.
It was the most common thing to make. Cereal. It only took me a few minutes to eat and before I knew it, I was out the door by 7:00 A.M. and on my way down the street ,in the doorway was my boss looking very unhappy.
"whats wrong sir?" I said walking up to him trying to give him a friendly smile.
"oh, hello Feli, how have you bee today?"
Don't get him wrong though, he's always like this when I first see him, but just wait till people start ordering food.
"I'm okay, I'm going to get changed and start taking orders." I said walking to the Changing room to change into my uniform. I came out and already saw three people at a table. I grabbed my pen and notepad and walked over, flashing a wide smile.
"Welcome to La Calandre, may I take your order?" I said looking at them. The younger of them I was assuming, looked at me and then the menu.
"Um yes, may I have one of your Famous Cheese Pizzas?" He said looking at me, smiling a little.
"sure, anything else sir?" I said writing it down and looking back up.
"Nope that's it, and thank you." He said smiling and giving me their menu's. I gave them a smile before I headed into the kitchen and handed Francis the order.
"Cheese pizza for three," I said handing him the slip of paper, and walked out waiting for more customers. I looked over and saw one certain person who looked like he's been waiting for a while. I walked over to him and gave him a smile. He seemed to not notice me and kinda jumped.
"Oh, um hello there." He said looking at me and smiling a little. Looking at the menu he seemed to have a confused expression on his face "You don't happen to serve mashed potatoes here, do you?"
He said, chuckling a little hoping he wasn't asking a stupid question.
"Oh yes we do, do you mean this order," I replied pointing to the order of mashed potatoes.
"Oh yea May I have those please?" He said rubbing the back of his head and glancing at me, smiling.
"Sure anything else?" I said writing the order down and them looking back at him.
"... Nope, I think that's it for today." he said nodding.
"Okay, It'll be here in a minute." I said taking the order to Francis, but I got stopped by my boss.
"Your going to slow, you've only taken two orders and their are five people needing their orders taken already! Hurry up!" he said whispering to me and then walking away.
I sighed and walked really fast to get the rest of the orders. Soon I had to carry out a lot of orders and before I knew it I even had four different orders balanced on my hands and arms. I tried my best to carry them to the customers and please them, but someone put their foot out, causing me to trip and fall face first, all the orders spilled all over me. I felt a sudden pain in my arm and face. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that everyone in the restaurant was looking at me with shock and surprise. I looked around and the orders covering my body and stuck in my hair.
"I-Im so sorry! I'll try and-" I tried to say before my boss dragged me into the kitchen and yelled at me.
"What is wrong with you, thanks to you, most of the customers will starve" He said pointing at them and looking at me, really angry.
"Sir, im really sorry, I just tripped on someones foot and fell," I stumbled over the words, trying to keep my voice calm.
"I don't care what happened, your fired, I'm getting sick and tired of your shit and thanks to you, I've had it." He said putting his foot down and pointing to the door, where I was heading to. "I-I'm sorry for everything."
I apologized again before walking to the door and opening it. I looked over and saw the customer who ordered mashed potatoes. "I'm sorry about your food, sir" I said looking down and walking out. Before I closed the door I heard him say
"It's okay, I don't blame you."
I closed my eyes and looked outside at the streets of Italy. They seemed busy yet calm. I breathed in and walked back to my hotel room. It was the worst day of my life, how was I going to get money, what was I going to do?
