In piece and pieces

Macy gasped when her eyes caught his dark gaze. She has landed into trouble now,hasn't she? 'I'm sorry' she stated simply, unable to keep her eyes on his for too long. 'You are sorry?' He answered flatly,anger building up from within him. How dared she stand there and give him the pathetic word 'Sorry'. She might have ruined a big deal for him. Hell! She might have ruined his whole life as well. And to think she just stood there like a dumb kitten and stared down at him,with her head bowed, as if he was a statue and she an ardent worshipper. Do people this dumb still exist? 'I...I...didn't mean for that to happen'. Macy tried again,her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She fought hard to keep any tear from slipping in order not to infuriate the man more. From the first day she had stepped into this place,into this world,she had known she couldn't do this. She just couldn't do this. How could she,when she knew nothing about anything. Fancy a girl as clumsy as she is waiting on people at a bar. 'Well...I'd like to see your manager,Supervisor, Employer, anybody that is not a stuttering tiny woman who only knows how to say sorry' The more than angry man half yelled,he face red with fury. That moment, Macy's world shattered yet again. In just eight weeks, she had worked in four different bars and has succeeded in getting her self thrown out four different times.  It just seems like this particular time,she was going to get more than just 'thrown out'.