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Chapter 12 by minc_04 minc_04

What's next?

Work as a busser

It doesn't take long for you to realize that you have no way of paying for groceries for the week to come. You can't imagine how pissed Rachel would be if she came home to no dinner, for no other reason than you're too broke. You decide there has to be a way to make a quick buck in town.

You quickly sit down at the Rachel's home computer and load up the local want ads. It takes some time and a little bit of creative looking, but you eventually find a posting for a server position at a nearby, but unnamed restaurant. The restaurant is very popular with the lunch crowd and needs help for just two or three hours during the rush. Skimming the ad, it looks like they're looking for just about anyone. No restaurant experience is required, but the ad specifically requests people who are "ready to go above the usual call of duty to please guests." Uniforms are provided to full team members, but for now a black t-shirt and pants will do.

You text the number listed, stating that you're eager to get started today and that you're happy being paid under the table as was listed in the ad. You get a quick reply which provides the address and instructs you to be there within the hour.

You fly through the apartment desperately getting ready. You frantically look through your isolated drawer of clothes for the required uniform to no avail. You stop and contemplate for several moments. You reluctantly, and somewhat passively slide open one of Rachel's drawers next to yours. You immediately see that she has the necessary outfit, and you're confident that you could squeeze into her size. But that would mean wearing women's clothing... The dryer buzzer snaps you out of your deep thought. You quickly pull the clothes out and lay they across the bed.

You examine the t-shirt before throwing it over your head. It's definitely a feminine cut. The neck line is cut as a V to expose your chest, and the tapered hem gives you some slight curves. The slacks, however, do twice as much to delicately accent your hips. You feel constricted in the tight outfit. It's small, but not as small as you expected. You and Rachel appear to be closer in size than you anticipated.

Checking the time, you rush out the door **** to not be late.

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