Jocelyn
This is exactly why I had never gotten a job before. This is why I was never good at anything apparently, except sucking and taking d*ck.Because I f*cked sh*t up.
I stared down at the mess of food on the ground and took a deep, shaky breath and began picking up the shards of glass and wasted food. Behind me I could hear K yelling at me and tears pricked the corners of my eyes.
"I'm sorry, I tripped." I murmured. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned quickly. K, with his lips curled into a scowl ushered me up and sent a bus boy to pick up my latest disaster.
"This is the third time today, Jocelyn. What is wrong with you?"
"I'm sorry, one of the patrons stuck his leg out and I didn't see him." It was the truth and I felt like I didn't do anything wrong with this one. The fi
