7:00 a.m.

Ring...Ring...Ring..*Click*

"Hmm...hello?"

"JASBINA! Wake up! We only have an hour before work and I promised to be on TIME." My bestfriend Tiffina always calls and makes sure I'm awake for stinking work.

"I'm almost, ready I just have to feed Marley nd do my hair."

"Yea, yea... I'm waiting outside when you're done." *Click*

I already showered so I threw on some vans and my waitress uniform then fed my yorkie Marley. Walking out of the house I threw my hair into a loose ponytail and hopped into Tiff's white Mercedes.

"Omg! Omg! Tiff HI!"

"Do you really have to do that every time you get in my car?"

"Uh..YEA!" I screamed making us randomly start laughing.

I've known Tiffina since like PreSchool. All I can remember is I threw a crayon at her and she threw it back then...BAMM! Bestfriends. Unlike myself Tiff is tall with shoulder length light brown hair and she's pretty skinny. I on the other hand have red hair past my shoulders and I'm sort of medium sized. Oh yea and I'm shorter than her evan though I'm older(Jasbina is 17 and Tiffina 16)...messed up isn't it?

We clocked in for work and I greeted my parents at Marty's Diner, our family diner. They've had this diner since I was born and it's always been busy.

My mother (Nicole) would always smile cheek to cheek when should would greet people before they are seated. She the only person I know who always thinks on the brightside and I love her so much for that, ...even thought she's a freaking twig with long chocolate brown hair.

My father (Marty) is black unlike my mother and he cooks some damn good food. He's really tall with a few muscles and short black hair. He thinks hes really buff because he goes to the gym twice a week.

I also have two younger sisters, Angelina who's 8 and Antonia who's 3. They don't come to the diner until after my shift is over so my grandmother can have a break. She only takes care of them because my parents don't want them to become rebels because they can't be around like 10% of the time.

Tiff and I began waiting on tables like normal until we took a break around 12. It's funny because no one really cares when we take our lunch because my dad just hired a couple of new employees.

We were quietly eating tacos in the breakroom until Tiff had started talking about her boyfriend Jacob. I mean I just want to eat my food and-

"Ow! What the hell?" She threw a straw at me.

"Are you listening to me Bina?"

"Uh..yeah something about Jake's party."

" *Sigh* Yes Jake's party is tomorrow and I already asked your parents if you can stay over this weekend!" she screamed as she started clapping madly.

"Damnit! Are you serious? Tiff you know I can't dance and I don't have an outfit!"

"Oh, shut up Bina, you know I got it all covered."
"You suck!" I yelled as I stuffed the rest of my taco in my mouth. I hate going to parties and Tiff knows this, I mean I'm not a person who dances in public. Literally I stand in a freaking corner while Tiff goes back and forth talking to me and her boyfriend.

Hell atleast I don't have to stay home another weekend.