23- Get Used To It

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Tiffany tried so hard to ignore the flirtatious costumers who had been trying to hit on her since the first time she came to them, taking their orders.

She put down two plates of pasta and a bucket of mozzarella sticks on the rounded table occupied by two tall and tan women, dressing in all black.

"We are bringing a van. You don't have to worry, we have enough space to play" The short haired woman said, smirking at Tiffany like a creep.

Tiffany wanted to rolled her eyes so bad to the two lesbians, but she chose to maintain her expression, hiding the annoyed face that had been wanting to be unleashed for the past an hour.

Tiffany once again shook her head, declined politely.

But when she thought the two had enough of her, her ass suddenly being grabbed by the other woman with long and smooth hair in ponytail. She had her resting bitch face on like she hadn't been doing anything wrong. And that, finally unleashing the dragon inside Tiffany.

"What the fuck, did you just grab my ass?" Tiffany shouted, earning the attention of her manager who was standing beside the cashier.

"I did. Why?" She asked back, challenging the flaring Tiffany.

But before she could utter a word in reply, her manager walked towards them, hands clasped in front of his navel. The middle age man immediately apologized after seeing the unpleasant face of the long haired costumer.

Tiffany was confused whether wanted to thank or be annoyed at her manager. He literally dragging her away from the two creeps, rescuing her, but also there he was scolding her for disturbing his customers.

"Why did you do this time?"

Tiffany was startled by the sudden appearance of her bestfriend behind the door of the employees changing room. She then shamelessly took off her uniform and changed into her casual clothes.

"As usual, got scolded for being harassed" Tiffany said, stuffing her uniform into her locker, slinging the strap of her backpack before turning to her bestfriend slash coworker. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be home right now?"

"I don't know. I don't feel like going home at this hour after the teens around this neighborhood suddenly disappeared" The short blonde woman sighed. She turn to her friend before lying flat on the long couch, securing herself inside a blanket, "Will you be okay going home alone without me? I swear if I were you, I'd choose to stay here till the sun rise"

"Stop being paranoid, Sunny" Tiffany answered lightly before disappearing behind the closed door.

Tiffany greeted the other coworkers as she made her way to the exit. The two creeps aka flirtatious costumers weren't there as she walked by their previous table.

Tiffany had to smile in relief as the chance of being followed by them decreased by a hundred percent.

Tiffany stopped at the bus stop nearby, waiting for the last bus that day. It was ten in the evening and the bus stop was empty, so was the road.

The tapping sound of her finger against the railing was the only sound that Tiffany heard until the sound of a can being kicked started filling her ear sense.

There she saw a short and mysterious person walking towards her, before stumbling to get to the seat behind Tiffany.

Tiffany barely saw the person's face hence she couldn't tell whether the person was a woman or a man. Tiffany looked over her shoulder just to find the person staring back at her while gulping her jack daniel's.

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