One

The summer breeze ran through Emma's brown hair, as she gazed down at the river, amazed by its movement.

When her hair disturbed her sight of the river, she rolled it into a rough pony - tail. Emma wasn't a girl who cared about looks, and popularity. She stopped caring about what every girl cared about ' Hobbies, make up, boys, feminism and the likes, after her father ' Christopher Johnson ' a renowned lawyer ,was murdered by a mafia gang.

She and her mother, Emily Johnson, had found it hard to cater for their needs, but with her mother juggling five jobs, and Emily going to a low grade public school, they survived. Not until now, when Eighteen year old Emma, almost lost her mother to another Mafia attack.

She survived, but was injured pretty bad, and was admitted into the cheapest hospital she could afford. However, the injury was so deep it affected some of her organs, and she needed $5000 to be treated on, completely.

Emma checked her Timex watch, and muttered. " My break is over. " she turned on her heels, and sluggishly walked to the restaurant her mother had worked, but she had to fill in for her .

She wore her apron, and began serving dishes, and collecting orders, when a rich, elegant girl walked through the door.

Emma wasn't social enough to notice that it was Mia Davis, daughter of one of the most successful car dealers in the city. No one needed to tell her how special, Mia was, as the manager himself, went out to welcome her.

" Welcome, mi lady. " He said, and Emma muttered. " Who knew he could be welcoming? "

" Thank you, um... Manager. I love the decor, and the fancy welcoming,but... Definitely not the faces.I mean look that waiter over there, her face isn't welcoming at all. "

" Emma! " The manager yelled at her, and she flinched. " Yes. "

" Can't you welcome her? " he said, and she stared at the person in front of her.

" but she is just my age... "

" Emma, you know you need the money, just greet her. " He said, and she rolled her eyes, and greeted.

" Emma. I'd like some Truffle pasta. Make it quick. " Mia ordered, and she rushed to the kitchen with the order.

After the food was ready, she dropped the Truffle on the table, and Mia tasted it, and pushed the food aside.

" Take it away, I don't want it anymore. "

Emma carried the Truffle, and went to throw the food away, but saw a beggar outside the restaurant. She went outside, and gave the Truffle to the boy, and he thanked her, and ran away.

She was about to walk in, when she saw a car about to run into the boy, when she ran as fast as she could, and pushed the boy away, the Truffle pouring away on the floor.

The car stopped, and a hot guy walked out, dressed in a blue tuxedo, and wearing black shades.

" What the...? " He began, when Emma yelled at his face.

" How can you just run into a young boy like this? If I wasn't here, then... "

" Hey! Calm your horses, take your brother and leave! " He yelled at her, but she didn't flinch.

" You must apologize to this boy, right now! "

" Apologize? Do you know who the Hell I am ? "

" Just another dog who think he is powerful."

" I am not in a bad mood, so just move aside, young woman. " He said, and she frowned.

" You must be in a mood to kill then. Just apologize to the boy right now, cause I also have work to do. "

" I don't blame you, you are just ignorant. "

" Apologize, Mr! "

Out of anger, he insulted her.

" Your mother never taught you morals, right? and your father must've been a drunkard or something to have a mad lady for a daughter. " He said, and in anger she brought out a rock, and smashed it into the bumper of his car, and he snapped his fingers at her, and said.

" You will pay, and that I promise you. "