Charles didn't necessarily hate his job. He liked seeing the happy people around him, all eating their ice cream with smiles on their faces.
At the same time, there were some awful people that Charles had to deal with. They were awful in his opinion, at least.
His boss was one of those people.
She'd scolded him for being late again, and, of course, he didn't like that. Did he deserve it? He did, contrary to his own belief. Even after 2 hours since his boss had scolded him, he was still frustrated.
'Dumb fuckin' boss', he thought. He served a little girl some strawberry ice cream. 'Stupid fuckin' job. So what if I'm late a few times, I still work my ass off. Dumb, stupid-'
Charles turned to the next customer, and all thoughts of his boss disappeared. They were all replaced with this gorgeous man standing right in front of him.
"Uh, hi, what can I get you?" Charles asked after a moment's pause. The man gave him a smile, and it made his face so much more attractive.
"Just one scoop of mint chocolate chip, please," the man said.
Charles smiled despite his internal panicking. "Cone or cup?" he asked.
"Regular waffle cone," the man replied. Charles quickly got his order and gave the ice cream to the man. As soon as the handsome man paid and left, Charles' happy mood seemed to disappear.
Still, the thoughts of that man's smile, his voice, and eve rything Charles happened to notice about him lingered for the rest of his shift.
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"Sorta Kinda Hate You"
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