If you've read my BTS AMBW Imagines book then you would know what it's about. You'll have to read to find out what happens next. -book cover by berry_nim- -pictures aren't mine-
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Y/N (POV)
A customer came in the restaurant, "Y/n, that customer's yours." My boss said.
"Okay." I grabbed my pad and pen, walking to where the customer was sitting. "Good evening, sir. What would you like to order."
"Are you on the menu, baby?" The forty year old man asked me in a flirting tone.
"No, I'm not food so I wouldn't be on the menu." I answer.
"Don't lie," he looked at my name. "Y/n, women will always be on the menu. Anyway, I'll take a lobster and for you to come to my house tonight." He winked.
"Sir, you really are barking up the wrong tree here. I'm not coming to your house, now your order will be done in a few." I rolled my eyes as I was about to walk away, but felt a hand wrap around on my wrist. Dramatically turning around, I looked at the hand that was holding my wrist then to the person that was attached to it which was him. He pulled me in, just a few inches away from his face.
"Don't talk back to me like that, woman." He said in a nasty voice. Pulling my wrist away from his grasp, I slapped him.
"Don't disrespect me like that or any other woman." I marched off.
***
"Y/n, I got a complaint from that customer you were suppose to be serving. Is that right?" My boss asked. I nodded, why would I have to lie? "You're fired."
"Fired? I'm fired? But why? I did nothing wrong." I was so confused as to why I was being fired.
"Listen, Y/n, we have to be on the good side of our customers. I don't really see anything bad about what he did to you." Mr. Choi said.
I looked at him confused, "Maybe you don't see it, but I experienced the whole thing. He made a move on me multiple times and told me that he'd take me to his house so we could have sex and you're over here saying that you don't see anything bad about it? Wow, what a loser. You don't have to fire me because I quit!" I said as I threw the hat and apron I was wearing on the ground.
I stomped out of the restaurant, wondering about where I was suppose to work now that I don't have a job anymore. I have so many bills to pay and that place was the only thing that kept me up. "Oh my gosh." I rolled my eyes, getting my phone out from my pocket.
Dialing my best friend, "Hey, what you want?"
"Is that how you answer the phone to your best friend?" I chuckled.
"Sorry, how you doin'?" She said in her Wendy William's voice.
"Not so good." I answered.
"Why, what happened?" Y/BF/N (best friend) said.
"I got fired from my job at the restaurant." I told her.
"What? Why? How?" She asked.
"Ugh, you won't believe it. I got fired by Mr. Choi because there was a guy that was hitting on me while I told him to stop and said that he'll take me to his house so you know."
