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I cringed at the sound of the glass shattering on the floor.
"Damnit, Ollie! That's the tenth lowball glass you broke this week!" Jennie, our lovely bar manager, exclaimed frustrated. She wore an exasperated glare over her sharp facial features as she strode towards the bar.
"Sorry," I responded.
"Sorry is not going to unbreak the glass you clumsily dropped," she criticised. "I expect this type of thing from Felix."
"Hey! I never broke a thing since I started working here!" Felix yelled from the tables.
"Again, I'm sorry. It's been a work-long week trying to balance regular work and freelance work," I sighed.
"Well, get it together. The next time you fuck up or break something, it's coming out of your pay check." She said before turning her heels to leave for her office.
"As long as it's coming from just my pay check and not my tips," I muttered under my breath as I made my way to the back of the bar to retrieve the broom and dustpan. Chaeyoung had already arrived at the bar by the time I returned to clean up the mess.
"Mind the shattered glass," I cautioned her as I kneeled and got started clearing the glassy mess into the dustpan.
"What happened?" she asked.
"Someone was being clumsy and now we have broken glass on the floor. That's what happened," I responded.
"That clumsy person being you?" she mused.
"Bingo."
"Seems unlike you."
Well, everything seems unlike me these days and not even I understand why that is, I thought as I got up on his seat and walked over to the nearest trashcan. Once upon a time, I was just a simple guy with strong morals who knew how to separate his work and personal life. Then all of a sudden, I found myself in a weird situationship with a co-worker and I don't even know how that happened.
