Tears Of London

Angels have pretty asses too

ERIN

I was entering in this store for the second time this week. I saluated the first cashier lady I met, and I took the opportunity to ask :
- Excuse me, do you know a black-haired girl who works here ?
- Do you know her name ? the cashier lady asked.
- No, but she is small, pale. She has a thick fringe.
- Jo ?
- Yeah, that might be her.
The cashier lady standed up and proposed me to follow her. We headed to a shelve full of household items, where a small black-haired girl was tidying the goods. Before leaving us, the cashier lady called Jo and said :
- A customer needs your help.
Jo turned around with a big smile which faded away instantly.
- Get the fuck out of here.
- You're still angry ? I asked with a small smile that always annoyed her.
- I'm not kidding, this time. Get out. I don't want to see you again.
She turned around, so she was back to me.
- Actually, I was here for a reason.
She started looking at me in the eyes, I could see rage in it.
- I won't let that happen again. Get out now before I call my boss !
- No, stop yelling ! Listen to me. I...I am here to apologize.
Her facial expressions got immediately softer. But she was still angry. She was even looking suspicious.
- Then go ahead.
- I know what we did was bad.
- Oh really ?
She's making fun of me, however she's not less angry.
- And I swear I won't steal anything again. Not in this store.
- That's all ? This was your apology ? You did your best ?
I raised an eyebrow to express my confusion.
- If you promise you'll never ever steal again, in any form of stealing, in any store...maybe I'll see if I forgive you.
Wow, this is hilarious. She will « see if she forgives me » ? But who does she think she is ?
- I think it's ambitious, I laughed. But I'll make it.
She started to smile as well, then declared :
- Well, so we're done. You can leave now.
When did she start to become rude ?
- Actually, I need one last service, I retorted. I need balloons. Red balloons. Do you have that for me ?
- Erin, you sweared...
- Yes, I'm buying them !
She showed me the way. We arrived in a kind of celebration shelve, when she pointed a plastic bag full of red balloons. But it is at the top of the shelve. And we're both too small to reach it. Therefore, the Angel left a minute and came back with a stepladder, in which she mounted to grab the plastic bag.
I couldn't help taking a look at her butt. Angels have pretty asses too. Unfortunately, she went down too early.
- You're organizing a party ? she suddenly asked, giving me the balloons.
- Tomorrow. You're coming ?
She looked surprised by my question.
- I'm invited ?
- There is no invitation card. Come if you're free. We won't be a lot. It will be a kind of gathering party.
- Okay, I will see.
She was smiling, but behind this smile, I felt a bit of anxiety. I know this feeling. This party scares her. Or maybe she's anxious about the people who will be there.
- See you, Angel, I whispered before moving away.
- I hate when you call me like that, you know it ? I heard Jo saying in my back.
- I do.