"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" You gasped as you accidentally spilled your coffee all over a stranger's t-shirt. You thought he'd understand, that you didn't mean for it to happen, but his response made your eyes widen.

"Oh, fucking perfect! Are you blind?! What's the matter? Can't see? If you got some butter fingers then stop stepping out of your house and do a favour on the public!" Jake seethed in anger. He wasn't normally like that. He just had a bad day today, and he didn't need a dumb girl spilling her coffee all over him.