you were a waitress at a burger place because your parents forced you to get a job, a tall black haired guy probably 18-19 yes old and a few other intimidating guys sit over at a table. You walk over to the table clearly not happy

You-sigh what do u want.

Mark-woah drop the attitude girl, I’m the customer ey? you look at the guy with a straight face

You-what. Do. You. Want.

Jay- didn’t you just hear us.

you look at him unbothered slowly chewing your gum. one of the guys, Sam, chuckle a bit, he was probably the most intimidating, hottest, and coldest guy there.

Sam- didn’t you hear us, chica?

he points a gun to your forehead, the laster pointing to your forehead

I look up at my forehead still unbothered

You:I don’t get paid enough for this bullshit. I slam the notepad on the table and walk away, letting another worker take your orders instead instead.