Teasing Phoenix

SAM

Mom looks at my direction and smiles when she notices me approaching. “Morning sweetie, I didn’t hear you came home last night. I must be in a deep sleep when you arrived,” Mom says, pouring coffee into my mug.

“I’m sorry, mom. It was Amy’s birthday party last night. I couldn’t come home early because I carpooled with Maya and Garrett.” I take my plate of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and two strips of bacon she offers.

She hands me a cup of coffee. “You didn’t mention to me about going to a birthday party, sweetie. You also forgot to send me a message.” She looks at me with her famous worried look.

I sit on the stool of our small kitchen counter and start sipping my coffee. “Yeah, you worry too much. Did forget I’m twenty-one and not a twelve anymore? Don’t you have duty tonight?” I munch my breakfast quickly. I only have twenty minutes to get to the coffee shop where I work as a part-time waitress.

“I have. I’ll be here in the morning. We can have a movie marathon.” Mom’s duty at the general hospital as an ER nurse makes it difficult for us to catch up every day.

I roll my eyes. “Yeah. We can have a movie marathon while you’re snoring on the couch.”

Mom works hard to let me go to college. She took all the responsibility since Dad died in a car accident when I was fifteen. Mom didn’t even date anyone and just focused on her work and me.

Dad worked as a bank clerk in a local bank in town. He was the best father I could ever wish for, but unfortunately, he was taken away from me by a tragic car accident. His car hit the tree when he was trying to avoid hitting someone who crossed the road—he was confirmed dead on arrival.

“You, silly, you always chose a boring movie, all they did were killing each other. Who will enjoy watching that kind of movie? It’s too violent for me.”

I roll my eyes again, stand up, and take the empty plate and mug with me to the kitchen sink. I love action movies while Mom loves drama.

“Your choice of movie is more boring, mom. If not dying of cancer, a husband cheated on her. So dramatic. I won’t waste my tears for sappy movies like that.”

She laughs and shakes her head—Mom is funny. She’s not only my mother but also my best friend.

I go up to my bathroom to brush my teeth, re-coat my mascara, and wipe more lip gloss.

I grab my purse and my keys from the couch. “Got to go, Mom. Get some sleep, and I’ll see you tomorrow morning. I love you.” I peck her cheek.

I pull my car 2014 Ford to the driveway—Mom’s birthday gift for me two years ago.

Ten minutes later, I’m already in the coffee shop. I notice many customers—most of them are college students, football players, and a few couples busy chatting with each other. Suddenly, I feel a twist in my stomach.

“Sam, get your ass in here and wear your apron. We have customers to serve.” Daniel “Big D” Chase, who manages the coffee shop for five years now. A six-foot-tall and bulky standing in front of my locker wearing a scowl on his face.

“Good morning to you, too, Big D. Why so grumpy early in the morning?”

He is like a big brother to us, but, of course, he’s still strict when it comes to our job.

is the

or replaced by someone else, or worse lose my job.” He shrugs. Worry

and I’ll kick his ass if he’ll demote you, Big D.” I playfully punch his huge bicep, but he doesn’t even flinch.

who’s the new owner. I don’t really care for as long as I have a job and get

some establishments here; restaurant, night club,

I purse my lips while listening to him. He must be very rich if he bought establishments and a house at the same time.

from New York since his father died, but his brother

seem to hear a lot of gossips lately, Big D.” I fix my hair and walk with him inside.

help but listened especially when

his huge arms and squeeze them. “I’m sorry, Big D. I wish I can help, but if your job is in jeopardy, I am sure my part-time as well.

and I move to the

and my work starts when a college couple gets inside and sits at the left corner

minutes before my shift ends, I take a seat for a few minutes since only a few customers left.

Maya’s smile as they

of guys, but as she said, nothing serious. They just want to have sex with her and grab her D cup size. Well,

I still don’t

get my attention. “Did you not hear me, Sam? I said Mr. Williams is hot.” She shakes me

here are over once he changes the management. Big D is worried as hell that he might be demoted or replaced, and all you have

know she needs this job.

management?” Maya asks. Her brown eyes widened in surprise.

sure yet, but people talked and gossiped around. The

my shift ends, I punch out and leave immediately. I send Mom a message. Amy has a plan for tonight, so I’ll be alone since Maya of course, will be

***

eat, then I take a shower and change

I flip the page

I roll my eyes to see the screen—it’s my ex, Tyler.

press the answer icon. “Ty, ’sup?” I answer casually, then at the music blaring—he must be at the frat party like always.

kick my ass if he’ll know I’m driving while I’m drunk. Can you

such an

I even bother answering his call? I broke up with him because he’s

your friend Ty or your girlfriend to drive you home. I’m in bed already and ready to sleep.” I emphasize the

that anymore. My friends

“Ugh! Send me the address. You won’t call me next time, Tyler. I’m not your DD.”

I owe you.” Owe you my

there. Bye.” I get up in bed

after twenty minutes. The music is still blaring from the house. I dial his number and he immediately picks up