I had taken the orders to the counter so that they could be processed. I sighed and looked around, trying to find that nucense of an employee. I found him. Tch. Is he sucking up to customers? As far as we could tell, he was acting all goody goody with one of the tables full of women. I got a little closer to listen in.

"Oh wow you look so pretty in that outfit!" One of the women said. A second individual complimented him on his appearance, asking what foundation he was wearing.

What the hell is foundation? I raised a brow. Is that some kind of makeup? I thought. I knew Jun wore makeup, though I didn't know all the names. I think the only ones I knew were lipstick/gloss and eyeshadow. I tried listening more but my name had been called.

I sighed. "Henry! Orders for tables twenty-two and four!" I walked over and picked up the tray. I glanced over at Jun again then walked over to table four. "One French Vanilla coffee, one black tea and a blueberry muffin." I set the drinks and muffin on the table then headed for table twenty two. "Two black coffees, one sweet tea, two chocolate doughnuts and one cheesecake slice." I set them down.

I turned and walked to the counter to hand over the trays for washing. I sighed. This is going to be a long day...though maybe I can get another tip. I leaned against the front counter and waited for another possible order. As I waited, I glanced over to find Jun again. I didn't see him anywhere. Hmm? Where did he take off? I took a deep breath and pinched myself. I don't understand why I am even trying to find that dick!

This caused me to scowl at myself. I shouldn't be worrying about that fucking dunce. All he does is nag me every single fucking day. I see a table waiting for an order. I shake off my thoughts and head over with my clipboard. Before I could get over, Jun beat me. I paused and stared at him. I felt a vein on my cheek. What the hell? Did he not see me heading over? As I returned to the front counter, I just scoffed. Perhaps I should make another cup of coffee.