Hey everyone! Okay we're just going to go straight to the story…after these short shout out's…

DylanDamboise321: You're making me hungry! I love the metaphors! Can't wait to see your reactions.

Christian Wolf27: I don't care if you use the *** can you please not do that? Just say dang or darn. Seriously…but other than that, thanks for the reviews.

Meadow: I don't have horse's either. And that review made me think of a drama and I loved it. My mother thinks I'm crazy too, so welcome to the club.

TheRealOTC: I said biting? You know what? Never mind. Sorry, I try my best, but there are a few typo's that slip through my fingers. As for Ethan…you don't know the half of it.

DW: *starts struggling again*

Cosmo: Are you sure she'll be sane when she gets out?

Me: Yes…probably…I hope so, or I am in so much trouble. Then again, she's never been completely sane…but if she got even more crazy…you know what let's just move on.

Charity's POV:

Okay…for girls who work at a restaurant, they sure know how to play dirty.

My first month at Chelsi's went fine. Nothing bad happened, and nothing exciting happened. After the first week, Ethan and I fell into a routine.

Monday: I woke up at five, made breakfast, then started cleaning and fixing the house. Seriously, how did he survive? Half the furniture was falling apart, lots of water damage and an ant infestation. When I finally asked about it, he simply shrugged and told me he never had time for it. Then we went to work about one and got home around seven. After that, the two of us hit the hay.

Tuesday: repeat of the first half. Ethan left at 11 and came home at 3. I had work from 3 to 9.

Wednesday: repeat. I went to work at ten and got home at two. Ethan had the day off.

Thursday: repeat (again). I didn't have work so I worked at the house. Ethan left at 11 and came home at 6.

Friday: yep, another repeat. Ethan and I left at 11 am and came home at about 11 pm. (we had several hour breaks during the day)

Saturday: We slept in until nine, then went to work at one and came home at 11.

Sunday: NO WORK. Sleep all day and never leave the house.

Every spare moment, I worked on Ethan's house. Because he wouldn't let me pay rent, I decided to repay him by fixing up his house. He never complained, but never complimented either…so I was never sure how he felt about it.

During month two…that's when things got complicated. At first it was small things; my ordering book going missing, then it turning up in a strange place; my table's drinks getting mixed up, and a few other things.

Every single time, I usually caught one of the three head waitresses glancing my way.

There was Mandy the mouse, Pearl the hedgehog, and Laura the mongoose. Like a lot of 'mean girls' they were popular, fashionable, and sassy. After all of the strange stuff, all I got was Rusty walking by one day and mumbling, "Told you."

Finally, I decided I'd just ignore them and hope they'd go away. It didn't work

On a Tuesday afternoon during the seventh week of me working there, someone, switched the salt for sugar.

Two days later, I delivered several wrong orders and later found out I had the wrong order book. After that, I had enough and marched up to Pearl and held out my hand, "Book please."

She just shrugged then smiled knowingly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Huffing and annoyed, I marched back to the tables and explained that I had misplaced my order book and their real food would be here shortly.

After the order book incident, I began to solely rely on my memory, and just carried the book for show. Two days later, as I was walking by Mandy, I felt my foot catch on something (like the mouse's tail) and tripped. Without thinking, I threw the food upward, straightened up and caught two plates with the tray in my right hand, caught the bowl of soup in my left, and the small dessert on my right knee. Carefully, I tossed the food from my knee onto the table it belonged too, set the soup down, and then slid the plates to their owners. Several people clapped and I took a fake bow.

The next day my uniform was found dirty and torn in shreds. Chelsi was not happy.

"What am I going to do?" I asked Rusty later during the lunch break.

The fox shrugged, "I've seen a many a girl's get chased out by those three."

"Then why doesn't Chelsi fire them already?"

"They've never been caught, and always have an alibi that can be confirmed by anyone they have on their blackmail list."

Slowly, I sipped the strawberry smoothie. In a thoughtful voice I asked, "So they like to play that way?"

"Yep, if you want advice, ask Ethan. He's been here the longest of all of us."

Turns out my roommate wasn't very informational. He wiped the glasses and turned towards me, "Only way to secure your job; get moved to the kitchen or tone down on the waitress performance."

"Tune down on the what?"

It was then I found out how well I was doing as a waitress.

I always greeted the guest's politely and with a smile and kept up that personality, no matter how cranky the customer was. All of the regulars' I remembered their names and what they usually ordered.

My favorite couple was Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery. These two rabbits were the two most likeable people I'd ever met. We eventually got to the point that I immediately brought their drinks as soon as I noticed them, then took their orders right there.

Another thing that put the three on edge was my perfect balancing. I never had spilled a tray or tipped a drink on to a customer and managed to keep everything in order. Finally, there was my memory. I rarely needed my pad to shout the order off to the cooks.

Unfortunately, all of these talents' made me a target for 'replacing' the girls…and they loved their status.

Ethan concluded with, "You are a dang good waitress, even Chelsi's impressed. And that just makes it more dangerous. So turn it down and maybe you'll survive." The dumb boy then shooed me away saying something about getting back to work.

So I was on my own…great.

After a lot of thinking and staying up late into the night, I finally came up with a plan.

"All right girl's you want to play? I'll play your game."

Okay, review everyone! You guys are amaze! I still need civilians! Thanks!