When I looked up, I recognized I was about to be late heading back. Some 1:30 lunch crew members had received their lunch message early. I threw my trash away, put my phone in my locker, took care of my bathroom needs, and dashed down the hall. I clocked back in on time.
While walking to my seat, I realized I still didn’t get a response from Shamar. I tried to play it cool. However, that kind of thing bothers me, and I think the worst. To distract me from my thoughts, I dove into work. The phones rang so much. I ended up working over my break time. I sped off to the restroom once they sent the break message to me. Rushing to my locker, I couldn’t open it. I wanted to go back to work. After three tries, I popped it open, got my phone, and still no message from Shamar.
I slammed my locker
