You were busy mopping the kitchen floor when you see Trey slide up next to you grinning. "Hey newbie."

He was always doing this. Pestering you whenever you came around. It was all an excuse to not do any work. So what if he gets several more complaints about the wait time for the pizza arriving. As the head cook at Pietro's Pizza Palace, he could do whatever he wanted. At least until the manager came and yelled at him.

Why he chose to target you specifically, you didn't know. Neither did he. Probably because you were a new hire, and new to the town. Either way, he was a social butterfly and wanted to be your friend.

His shirt is stained with grease and his hair is stuffed into a hair net. "You know you don't have to mop the kitchen. Someone else will do it."