CHAPTER TWENTYTHREE

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EunJeong

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EunJeong

"I'm sorry EunJeong, but I have no choice." Mr Kim, my boss, says and walks out of his office. I stood in front of his desk, processing that I now can't take any free day, unless is a health emergency. Not only that, but that from working eight hours to five hours. Which is horrible because now I get less money and might not be able to pay half of anything.

Can he even do that? I don't know. Am I going to try to get my free days back and hours back? Hell no. I'm not wasting my time on that, so either I search for a better job or stay and work a way to get to do everything with the salary that I will be getting now.

"Bullshit." I whisper to myself and walk out of the office and into the bar in the center of the restaurant. As soon as I got behind the counter, everyone started to order their drinks. Without wasting anymore time, I start to do everything.

I been working at this place since I was eighteen— close to nineteen, and I never once had a problem. Sure when I started to work here I would sometimes give out the wrong order but I was just barely starting. Hell, even when I was beaten up to a bud, I never asked to have a free day because I was saving them for when San and I were planning to go travel. But this year— this year really is a taking a big turn. I asked for free days, I had to rest for a week because of doctor's orders. And in result of all that, my boss thinks that I have taken my role as a bartender to my advantage and ask for free days because I can? That ridiculous.

"Oh well if it isn't EunJeong." Frowning I look up from the drink I'm making to the person that has just spoken.

"Migyung." I say lowly and stare at her, taking in her appearance. She dyed her bronw hair blonde, and it seems like she trimmed it too.

"Didn't mommy ever tell you is rude to stare?" She says and I roll my eyes, going back to what I was doing. " I would like a sex on the beach." I hand out the drink I just finished making to the guy that is sitting in the other side of the bar.

Taking a cup I start to make her drink. If I could, I wouldn't be making her drink or even listen to her. I hate that isn't many people here tonight. The bar used to get crowded on Friday nights, I guess everyone notice how crappy this shit hole of a restaurant is. The food isn't very good, and those who do come— come because of the bar. Like Mr Lee, a regular since this place has opened. Which he isn't here tonight.

"Ya, hurry up, I want to get a drink before getting down to business." Migyung says and I sigh, giving her the drink and start to clean what I had just used. "How my Youngie? I might as well start a conversation while I drink this." She said that like she had not choice in the matter but she does, she can choose to be quiet.

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