chapter 2

why do I have to be the one who has to deal with the customer, you're the one who saw them first!...and I just go here too, what a pain...

"oh, good day sir, and how may I help you?"

"Am here to pick up some flowers, that my assistant was suppose to pick up"

"oh ok, what's her name and what kind of flowers did she ordered, sir?"

"Her name is Hailey and she ordered some red roses, lilys, daisy and some lavender"

"I... don't see here name here or any order for roses and lily...are you sure she made an order?"

"That Hailey!... can you arrange them now for me please? I'll wait for them""

"ok, wait just a minute sir, I'll go arrange them right now"

sometimes I wonder why I hired Hailey in the first place...everytime I tell her to do something she totally forgets what I told her to do...maybe it's because I know the condition her father is in, and why she needs the money...

......

"Are you finished yet?"

"Just a moment sir, I'll be finished soon"

"ok"

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"How long dose it take for you to arrange a few little flowers! it's not like you're running a restaurant or something, what's taking you so long!"

"LOOK SIR, DON'T YOU RISE YOUR VOICE AT ME BECAUSE I DON'T WORK FOR YOU, AND IF YOU CAN DO A BETTER JOB GO AHEAD AND TRY! AM NOT THE ONE WHO FORGOT TO ORDERED YOUR STUPID FLOWERS!

"EXCUSE ME, WHO DO YOU THINK YOUR TALKING TO LIKE THAT?!"

"UNLESS MY EYES ARE FIALING ME NOW I DON'T SEE ANYBODY ELSE STANDING IN FRONT OF ME!"

"YOU LITTLE..."

"liam what's going on over her...S-SIR! a-am so sorry, he didn't mean what he just said...f-forgot what he just said, he has a brain problem...ha ha..."

"THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH MY BRAI...mmmm...mmmm..."

"Ha, ha, ha!...don't listen to him"

"I'll let it slide this time but don't make it happen a second time and next time when you're hiring someone, make sure it's nothing someone like him, who doesn't know how to talk to customers"

"MMMMM....MMMMM...."

"Y-yes sir! will do and here are your flowers, come again"

Scott leaves

"phew!...that was close"

who does that guy think he is, talking to me like that like, like he's the boss or something...why was boss being so nice to him anyway?...

"Mmmmm...mmmm..."

"Oh, sorry about that...LIAM DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU WERE JUST TALKING TO LIKE THAT?!"

"like I care! no one talks to me like that, and gets away with it"

"That was Mr.Scott the c.e.o of one of the worlds most famous trading company, in Japan!"

"So what? it's not like he can shut down this place or fire me or anything!"

"Actually, he can because he's the one that owns the flowers shop, so he's your boss"

"Whaaaat!!!"