>>1842021I apologize to all the girls in the room, who all dedicate me a furious glare; and just head to what I believe is the closet the girl who oriented Aria told me about. Inside, there’s everything I could need to keep a place clean, so no complains there. I grab a mop and an empty bucket; the girls in the kitchen don’t seem too friendly, so I just go to a faucet and start filling the bucket without asking anyone.
“Really? That’s going to take you forever!” Complains one of the girls.
“I’ll need more water for the coffee, hurry that up.”
“I need the fucking water, okay?” I burst out, mad. I get this is not their dream job and that they’re stressed out, but they’re not walking over me. “Now shut up before I stuck the door open.”
They stay quiet, but all of them have decided they hate me, as I can easily see in their eyes. Before the bucket is done filling, two girls make a line behind me letting me understand with their body language that I’m getting in their way.
“There’s a hose outside, dumb bitch” insults me the blue-eyed girl just as I’m done and grab my bucket out of the faucet to take it away.
