Chelsea's POV;

"Hello, guys. Welcome to The Blue Lights Club. May we take your orders? "Ashley greets energetically with a grand smile as we approach the table, and I simply smile sheepishly from behind her.

Tracy instantly places her order, and so does Ted, and as they speak, I scribble their orders down into my little notepad.

But Vivian suddenly speaks, and all eyes turn to me.

"So, Chelsea... You're a waitress. How does that feel? "She says, and I quickly look up at Ashley before turning back to her.

"I... Don't get... "I reply in confusion, and she smiles.

"I mean, I've always known that you don't belong to...