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Chapter 10

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ #10
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Your weekend was much better after the rough day at the club last week. Yoongi and Jin took you to Jin's uncle's strawberry farm, and then they planned a nice day at Huntington Beach. It was both of your favourite things done by your two favourite people.

Monday arrives, and you find yourself at Jin's café, starting your new job as he mentioned last week. The day began smoothly, enjoying breakfast with your parents, sipping on a nice cup of coffee, and heading to your first workplace. However, your patience is now being tested by the woman in front of you.

"I told you to give me my regular order, girl. Can't you get what I'm saying?" The middle-aged blonde woman continues to express her frustration, repeating,

You resist the urge to tiredly sigh and respond to her with patience. "Ma'am, I understand what you're saying, but I am new here. If you could just repeat your order, that would be great."

The woman adjusts the overly done edges of her hair and sighs in annoyance, a task that should be yours. "I don't know any of that. It's your job to know your regular customers' orders and serve them with respect."

Respect? It's on the verge of slipping away dealing with this lady in front of you.

Despite the challenge, you force a smile and reply, "I am doing my job, Ma'am. You tell me your order, and I'll serve you."

Frustrated groans from other customers echo behind her. She's clearly wasting everyone's time!

You take a deep breath. "Ma'am, if you prefer to order later, we can arrange that."

"I want to order now."

"Then please tell me your order, Ma'am."

"It's my regular order."

This bitch.

You're about to say something when one of the staff, Shiloh, comes behind you and mumbles, "She's a bitch. Let me handle her, Y/N."

You shake your head and mumble back. "I got her."

A voice from one of the customers in the line is heard, "Hey, lady! Just order something, for heaven's sake."

You understand their frustration. This woman has been here for almost ten minutes without placing an order, causing a holdup in the line.

The woman ignores the voice and gives you a frustrated look, repeating, "Even if you're new, it's still your responsibility to know all the regular customers' orders. I even have a membership card for this cafe. So, just get me my order and let me rest." She groans, "You're wasting my precious time."

That's it. You're done with her. She needs to leave.

You clench your jaw and offer a sarcastic smile to the woman. "Then let me not waste your time anymore, Ma'am. You might notice the door right behind you." You point towards the café's exit. "So, I'd appreciate it if you could go there and walk yourself out. That'll save your precious time, as well as the time of everyone else in this cafe."

The woman scoffs and questions, "Did you just tell me to get out?"

"My approach was more polite, but yes, that's what I meant, Ma'am," you reply simply, growing increasingly frustrated with her behavior.