Work work work!!!

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Emily's car at the top.

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I have been at work for at least six hours and already it's becoming a disaster!

Ever since Scott called to tell me about the party tonight, nothing has gone right.

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*Flash back*

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"Miss, your coke is out of syrup." a customer pointed out, apauled.

"Ok okay thankyou... I'll just get a refill and change it, just give me a few minutes and you can try again please."

I jog around into the back room, grabbing a bag of coke syrup stressfully.

"Don't pack up on me today, we're too Busey"

I hurried over to the coke machine and squatted down, unscrewing the hose and fitted the new bag. I mentally freak out and begin ripping into a Incredible Hulk as Somebody decided to try the coke, making it Spray in my face. I cry out and stand up, padding over to the mop.

"Aghhhh"

I slip on remaining soda and fall flat on my butt, creating a slap sound.

A few laughs echoed from behind. I swallow my embarrassment and get up, collecting the mop and franticly cleaning the spillage up before heading to the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom and cleaning what I could of the stickiness, I head back to the desk and begin serving customers.

"A soda please" I nod at the customer and take their cash before turning around. I poured out a soda and placed it on the tray without looking, making it slip and splash over the counter and soaking the front of his pants.

"Ahhh I'm so so sorry!" I cry out, shocked

"REALLY!?! I have to be at work in ten minutes! You should have made sure the cup was set down right before you let go!!" he yelled before turning around and walking out of the store.

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Ten minutes later

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"Hey em, you seem a little pissed off? What's wrong sweetie" Olivia, one of my closest work colleague and friend frowned.

"Scott's dragging me to this party tonight and I'm dreading Olli! I don't dress up. Period. Not to mention the horrible day I have had!" I buried my hands on the top of my head.

She grinned and looked up at the clock.

"Your shift ends at three thirty right?" She grins.

I frown and not insecurely.

"I have the perfect dress for you! I'll go and pick it up and bring it over to yours at four. Eeek you'll love it!" Olli squealed and skipped in to the back room

"Great! Just great..." I mutter

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