You have just been moved to the dayshift rather than a cleaner. However, there is one co-worker who keeps flirting. His name is Michael. Michael Afton, to be precise. He was the son of the owner of the entire establishment. Meaning he practically had no choice but to work there.

It was new years eve and all the workers were going to have a mini party in the staff room at midnight. Word got out people were going as dates or pairs, but not you. You never got along with anyone. You were minding your business, doing your job, when Mike came up to you.

"So, handsome, you got a date?"