Instead of standing around and making eye contact, I walked straight past him and into the club. I heard him call after me but instead of replying I just walked straight into the staff room to put stuff away in my locker. I kept my phone in my back pocket though, just in case.
I heard the staff room door open and waited for a co-worker to call out a greeting to me but there was only silence. I could feel him stand behind me. I could feel him standing behind me. I didn’t know what he wanted or what he was even going to say, but I didn’t want to hear it. I needed this job, I needed it more than he knew but I wasn’t about to become buddies just because of…what had happened.
Donning my mask quickly, I slammed my locker shut, slipping the key in my front pocket of my jeans and turned to face
