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     I walked into the Tesco super late and got scolded by my boss, Tyler. (I'm even adding in Tyler Oakley kms) Even though he looks like a chill guy, but he fired the last cashier for not knowing where the barcode was for a strawberry box. (I think her name was Catherine or something?) I also had a customer's kid puke on my apron and I had to borrow the cashier next to me, Chris's (you know where I'm going with this) apron. Lastly, I had a customer throw a can of chicken broth, a box of lunchables, and five mandarins at my face. I was completely miserable today.

     I do believe in karma, though. Was this what I get for making out with Caspar? (Lee) I am hated by like half of the population by being gay. Even god hates me. How can I even go on like this if karma really DOES exist? I was so deep in thought that I didn't see an older looking man (by like 5 years or something) on my aisle.

He got some spaghetti, lentils, asiago cheese, and some beer. It was safe to say judging by his sulking and the fact that he looks 21, I'd say the beer is his. I try to start a conversation with him about it. "So, the beer yours?"

"Uh, no," his deep and innocent voice said. "It's for my dad. He drinks a lot. Although it is against our religion." I was surprised to hear and see how sad yet manly he sounded. I paused for a second and then started to talk to him again.

"I hate people like that." I replied monotonously. I knew that I was being a fool right now. I couldn't even talk to a guy I never met, who has a religion that is probably against LGBT rights altogether! "What religion?" I had to ask. The answer shocked me, well, not the answer to my question.

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