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| So THATS what they call sexual harrassment..
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Well, today is may long weekend. Party on, right?
Except I had to work at 7 this morning..
Which is obviously a party in itself.
So anyway, work started off normal.
I work at Timmy Hoes, and I actually enjoy it.
Today there was this new guy...
His name tag read, "Mike"
Everyone called him "Carl"
But when I ask for his name,
he says :"Justin"
Confusing, right?
So anyway, at first Justin was just talking normal to me.
You know, "Whats your plans for may long, Hows work, etc"
He kept following me around all day,
and staring at me.
I'd catch him checking me out like every second.
I was standing at my till, when he looked at me and said,
"You can take my order!" Then he winked, and flicked his tongue at me.
I just laughed it off and looked away. Then, later on,
he asks how old I am.
heres how that went:
Me: "Um, way too young for you..."
Him: "How old are you EXACTLY?"
Me: "15. You?"
Him: "20. That means I have 5 more years of expierence than you. I could do you good."
Me: "Jail might do you good." (jokingly)
Then that was the end of that.
Later on I was in the big fridge getting creamers when he came in too.
Him: "Burr, it's freezing in here. My nipples are hard. I bet yours are too, aren't they? Why don't you lift up that shirt and show me?"
Then I got kinda of scared, because i was alone in a freezer with him, so I left quickly.
THEN, later on, I was outfront and the storefront was empty.
he came out and said,
Him: So baby, are you just going to be a tease, or do you want to show me a fun time?"
Me: "How am I being a tease? I'm wearing a fucking shirt 45674567 sizes too big, that buttons up to my chin, and baggy pants which a fly the goes to my knees."
Him: "I've seen you bend over for me. You think your being sneaky, but I can' tell you want it."
Me: "Umm.. okay? Well, thats too bad, I just gave my 2 weeks last Thursday."
Him: "Well, I better make my move quick so we can have some fun before you go, shouldnt I?"
Me: *stare at the ground, not saying anything*
Him: "I seen your bikini in your bag at the back. You going swimming after this baby? I'd kill to see you in that swimsuit. Maybe I'll stop by."
and with that he left.
What a fucking creeper.
He should probably look in the mirror before being so sure he can get with me.
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Posted by dreamerchickwhit on 2008-05-17 16:40:23 | Rating: | Views: 58
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