Virgin's And Their Virginity

3] Trouble, named Ann

"A guy by the name Ethan came by in the morning." Ann said, mixing two different drinks in a jug. "He was looking for you. He said to ask you why you gave him a wrong number. I figured you hate this guy and I gave him your real contact, so be expecting a call or text from him soon."

"Okay." I nodded, grabbing my uniform and started changing for my shift which is still thirty minutes away.

Ann signed, a defeated expression crossed her face. She set the drinks in her hands aside and sat down in the only chair available then moved it so that she will be facing me.

She let out a sarcastic laugh. "Okay? That's all you're gonna say?"

I glanced at her while I put on my uniform. "I know you despise me, but I'm actually glad that you gave him my number, I didn't know I gave him a wrong number. I must have made a mistake because I was stressed yesterday."

"No!" Ann threw an empty can drink at me. "If only I had known." She rolled her eyes at me and stormed off leaving the drink she was mixing behind. The drinks many customers left off. Ann tends to gather them and then mixes them in a jug before drinking it. I seriously don't know how she does it because it looks so disgusting ..but maybe I'm judging right now and maybe I shouldn't judge the drink by its color.

After Ann left, I just stood where I was. Today I'm not feeling it, anything at all. Work hasn't been fun, but when has it ever been?

All my coworkers hate me ..well not hate hate me. Ann is the only one who hates me and she makes me wonder why everyday and today it's just going to be the two of us serving inside the bar.

She will push me to my limit like always. Always complaining of how I'm too slow and there are too many customers, as if what we need isn't more staff.

I signed as my mind reminds me that's not all I'm so stressed about. I'm also stressed because of Alex. "I don't want to talk about him." I mused, forcing Alex out of my mind.

I decided to take a twenty minutes nap, but I think I overslept. I searched for my phone but I couldn't. I ran out to start my shift just in case it's time or over time.

"My god, watch where you're going!" I yelled as someone tripped and poured drinks on me. I looked up to yell at the person some more. "Ann?." I was alerted, she looked so pale and in tears ..even more when I began looking at her closely.

She pushed me off and made a move to run. "Wait!" I held my hand up to hold her in case she was going to faint, she sure looks like she'd do it any seconds from now.

"I'm sorry." She murmured and then pushed me off and the next thing I know, she locked herself inside the VIP toilet.