This is your fate

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Unlike them, Moa had done her homework, she knew you worked here, that's why she came. She couldn't touch you in school anymore because you had taken her place. You hang out with the boy she likes, you take her friend. She was despising you. The only thing she could do was give you a lesson outside the school. Like now.


"What is your order, Miss?" Suppressing your feelings, you asked for her order.


"You shouldn't go to college. This is your fate. Serving people your whole life. I already see your house. I can't stand the smell around them. No wonder you stink." Your heart clenched. Why couldn't she stop?


"Can I have your order, Miss?" You asked again. She didn't seem to hear you.


"Y/n, you think you are better, smarter than anyone else. You are just poor shit who had a drunk father. If you wanna change your life you should be a hooker instead." Her friends were laughing when they heard her. She wasn't spilling any of this to them. Clearly she wants to embarrass you in front of her friend.


"If you aren't going to order anything, could you step aside so the gentleman behind you could put his order first?" Rolling your fist, you put on a smile. You couldn't fight back here. Business was business, you didn't want to risk this job which just got better because of the change of the owner.


"Why don't you fuck my driver, he seems tense, I will pay you. Three times your salary here." She just kept insulting you.


"Please Miss, Can I have your order? Do any of you want something?" There were five of them. The man behind them was frowning, he became impatient at this point.


"Of course, we want something you dumb bitch. Or else why would we go to a coffee shop? Ordering hooker?" One of her friends snorted, the rest were laughing.Moa arrogantly placed her cards on the table, "Give us your recommendation." You quickly tapped the screen and slid her card on the machine. Please just leave..


"Thank you, please have a seat." You returned the card.


They were loud and bothering other customers. They were doing this on purpose. You took the order from the man behind them.Their voices were getting louder.


"Tch, they behave like they are in their own house." Kath frowned. Kath came out from her office, she saw this girl was holding the line for a long time earlier.


"I'm sorry." You murmured.


"Why are you saying sorry? We couldn't choose our customers. Some people are indeed terrible." She shrugged.


You took the tray and carried the ice coffee to their table.
"Here is your order. Have a nice day." Moa moved her hands and one of the drinks spilled on the table. Dripping to the floor.


"My hands, could you clean that please. I think it also wet my shoes. They're very expensive shoes." You calmly inhaled and exhaled. Trying not to strangle her with your apron.


"I'll be back." You went to the back and took out the mop. Kath's frown was getting deeper.What's with these girls? Were they from the competitors? Or are they just simply dumbo?You patiently wiped the table and mopped the floor. You politely asked them to move to another table where Moa had wickedly spilled another cup.


"My hands are shaking a lot."Her friends were laughing. You mentally pat yourself. Telling your heart not to be scared.


"If you have a problem with me, could you not bother people in my work? This is really childish and-" Moa took another cup of coffee and poured it on your head.


"You think you could talk now since Yerin is backing you? You should see yourself in the mirror, Y/n. Trash like you should be friends with another trash." She spat. You were boiling inside and out. She deliberately came here and troubled you. Now there was a big mess that couldn't be avoided, "This is a warning. I'll make you miserable. I'll come here everyday until you get sick of me."


"You are sick..." 


Moa pulled out some cash and put it on the table, "Sorry for your trouble." She said as she walked out. You looked up, preventing your tears from rolling down. You were soaking wet, angry, embarrassed, bitter. Everything mixed together. She won't ever let you go. Never, terrible person like her.. you snapped.

"Miss, you forgot your drinks." There were two cups left. Chasing her out from the cafe.


Moa looked back, "You can ke-" You splashed the coffee to her face. As she was about to scream you splashed the second cup.
" **putting a loud cursing words** "

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