Bonnie, had just entered the bakery and was immediately bombarded by the rush of breakfast. The line led to almost the door, and she could see some of their clients were getting impatient. Nora girl in a register opened was trying her best to keep crowd control.
Without wasting another minute, Bonnie grabbed her apron, turned in the register and began to help make decisions. Just because she owned the place does not mean it can not help with manuel work. After about an hour or so, he began to calm down and Bonnie and Nora have a break.
"I've never seen a breakfast racing so great." Nora sighed.
"Well, you've only been here for a month, it gets worse and worse every day." Bonnie admitted. True, they have about 200 customers alone come to about 6 when they open around 9 that morning trying to get a coffee or muffin before going to work.
The bakery was too great. It was not just a bakery, coffee was good, but for the most part, they made baked goods. Bonnie used some family recipes she got from your Mama before she passed. It was only his father and brother left.
Bonnie opened the bakery for her mother. It was in his memory since his mother always wanted to have a bakery, but could not because of funds. But Bonnie worked her but off getting a scholarship to college, and save your money. Now I was the proud owner of four of the best bakery in town.
"As that date last night?"
"It was fine. The guy really just wanted to get in my pants all the time. But you know what my motto is" If it a ring on it is not set, it will not put anything in it. "Then, another date that went wrong." Bonnie admitted.
She had tried many dating attempts, but with your business on the road, it does not really mix well. And some men are intimidated by a woman with a very good, well-paid work. Most of the time if Bonnie was on a date, you will do well, just because the guy wanted her Kit Kat, or were douche bags.
"You will meet someone soon. Hey. Why do not you come to the club with me on Saturday?" Nora suggested to Bonnie. They had been friends for a long time, but when Nora lost his job, Bonnie was more than happy to help her. This was how to help her.
"I do not know." Bonnie replied uncertain. She does not like that kind of atmosphere. The drink, smoke, sweaty bodies rubbing against each other, because it was hot. And the only reason he was warm because of the disgusting smell all breathe all mixed. It just was not his cup of tea.
"Oh, come on. Please for me. All you do is worry about work. Work. Work. Come have some fun." Nora asked before.
Harmony thought about it for a second.
"Ok fine." She sighed in defeat.
Nora cried with joy. "It will be great fun, we have to go shopping this week we will on Friday, as both are off. Well, I am, you may be switched off where you want to be."
Bonnie rolled her eyes in annoyance and went back inside.
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