First Job

I couldn’t believe my parents, the last thing I wanted to do this summer was spend it indoors, in a coffee shop. At least I would be getting paid, but the fact they went an did it behind my back and didn’t tell me until the owner phoned.
It wouldn’t be completely terrible though, I tried to tell myself, I’m getting paid, I don’t have to work super early or late, and I don’t work on weekends.
The alarm clock went off again as I failed to shut it off properly, I ended up unplugging it in the end, I started to get ready. I had medium length dark brown hair, that just went a little past my shoulders, that went all wavy if I didn’t straighten it, which I didn’t. I was quite tall, 5’10, well it was quite tall compaired to the rest of the 16 year old girls Around.
I looked at myself in the mirror, my generics made me naturally thin, but my breasts came in nicely, I had a nice pair of c’s. I didn’t show off my body that much but I was proud of it.
There was no specific uniform, but I didn’t feel the need to dress up, my legs wouldn’t be seen behind the counter, and whatever top is wear would just be covered up by a green apron. I went downstairs and ate my cereal in silence, my mom and dad were already gone to work. I thought of the idea of having a little “alone time” but it would probably just tire me out. But on the way to the coffee shop, I realize I shouldve just masterbated, I was turned on and needed to take care of it.