An employee at a small bread shop. A plain waitress at the Lover's Café. Two different people from two different walks of life. Alexander and Juliette. Will their love last to the very end? --- Hey readers! It's me, TiffanyHwang7 , back for my 4th story! (3rd is Death. Don't ask about the 1st and 2nd. They were failures -.-) Anyway,do you want this to be a story purely written by me or do you want it to be an interactive story? An interactive story is where I ask a question,usually with 2 or more options,at the end of each update. The option with the most votes will affect the next update!! Lastly,thanks for reading!
Any! ALEXANDER?! YOU USE HIS NAME. He iz minez. HAHA. just keedz Tiff! This is an awesome story! But Alexander Ludwig is still mine.
okay but Alexander isn't the main character in this story,though he may seem so in the first few chapters... If this isn't an interactive story,though. I think I'll just keep it a purely written-by-me story.
Dolph! I'm not a 'bro'! --- "Alexander! Hurry up and get those muffins out or I'll reduce your salary by 20%!" Beth,the shop owner,yelled. Silently,Alexander placed the muffins neatly in the display case. He was used to Beth's daily torments and he never retorted. "Juliette! Those dishes were meant for table 8,not 6! Now go and serve them!" Dylan hollered angrily at Juliette. Sighing,she plastered on a fake smile and served the family with the wailing baby at table 6. Now,as for me,I was hanging out with my closest pals,Kenneth and Victor. We were having a skateboarding contest at Westburn Park. "Jeremi! Good moves out there!" Kenneth praised me while gulping down his orange juice. I took a sip of mine and gazed over at the faint silhouette of Juliette in the Lover's Café. --- Guess who's the main character now? Jeremi.
Argh,typing errors. I rewrote it in notes. Ignore the top one and read this one. -.- --- ~Chapter 1~ "Alexander! Hurry up and get those muffins out or I'll reduce your salary by 20%!" Beth,the bread shop owner,yelled. Silently,Alexander arranged the muffins in neat rows in the display case. He was used to Beth's daily torments and he never retorted. "Juliette! Those dishes were meant for table 8,not 6! Now go and serve them!" Dylan,the café manager,hollered at Juliette. Sighing,she took the plate of overcooked pasta and served the family with the wailing baby at table 8. Meanwhile,I was hanging out with my best pals,Kenneth and Victor,at Westburn Park. We were having a skateboarding competition. I grabbed my black skateboard with its royal blue borders and wheels and got out there with my mates. "Jeremi! Nice moves out there!" Kenneth grinned as he gulped down his orange juice. I took a sip from my cup and gazed at the faint silhouette of Juliette serving impatient customers at the Lover's Café. --- Main character? STILL JEREMI.