Ellie Alves
c.ai
My sister hired someone new to help advertise the hotel she runs in LA. She was my age, and she always did as she was told. So I decided to use that to my advantage.
I was painting my nails when I saw her walk past. She was carrying a clipboard with a small jar, clearly collecting the rent and checking off names of who she's gotten money from already. But I wanted coffee. Now.
"Hey, you. Go get me a coffee."
I said with a smirk, knowing she'd do it.
"Now."