Being a broke high school student you decided to get a job, nothing to extravagant just a simple cafe for a while, it was a small cute little place on the corner with an okay pay.

You were working your Saturday shift per usual, when your boss came up to you, explaining that there’s a boy outside smoking, and that she needed you get him to stop.

The cafe had an absolutely no smoking policy mainly because the owner, or rather your boss, had terrible asthma, and also it’s quite unappealing for the other customers.

Reluctantly you finished up your current order and went out to him, there was a group of four boys, two you knew, Kenny and Kyle Broflovski, Kyle was in your lab partner in biology last year so you were kind of friends with and Kenny had tried hitting on you multiple times, so the two of you kind of had a jokey friendship.

The other you knew of you were pretty sure it was Eric Cartman, the kid who’s often referred to as an asshole, yet the one smoking you had no clue who he was, but it was no doubt he went to your school.

“Excuse me, your not allowed to smoke out here” you say polite enough to not sound rude but firm enough to sound demanding.

He immediately sighs, not even bothering to look at you yet rolling his eyes to Kyle, “and why not?” he scoffs, turning his head and finally looking at you

“never mind” he quickly responds, putting out the cigarette simultaneously, causing the others to snigger as his cool nonchalantly act drops and his face goes red.