It was half hour before I was done work, I was on window when the GM walks up to me.
“Rebecca, I need you to help me out and work on New Years” he said.
At first, I thought he was kidding. He wasn’t. I started to smirk. He had been a total jerk to me about my holiday, and now he wanted me to help out.
Oh this guy had some nerve! He didn’t expect me- a reliable worker, to come and work after he made a big stink about me taking a holiday. Especially when I waited a whole year to take it!
Nobody says no to me, without consequences!
I slowly turned my head to stare at him coolly. “No.”
He glared at me. “I need you to work Sunday”
“I don’t work weekends. So don’t ask me again” I snapped.
“I worked to get you your holiday!”
He began to complain to Justin how hard it was to find someone to work.
I turned around and snapped “you were told not to give anyone else holiday after you didn’t give me mine. Now suck it up!”
I bet he ran downstairs crying to Steve because I was being rude.