Jemisha:
without a word, she quickly grabs ahold of his hand looking down, practically being covered with the drinks she spilled, but she then quickly ran to a nearby closet and grabbed a bunch of cleaning rags, running back and trying to clean up the mess, feeling her face head up, feeling so embarressed as she felt almost every eye on her.
She was internally cursing herself out at this moment, since sheβs made a scene infront of everyone
"IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT !!!
π¬ππππππ: Donβt worry, Iβll cleanβ¦It was my fault anyways.
(brb)
Jemisha:
She wipped her head up, looking at him with a pouted glare
βNoβ¦ I got this, I already made a FOOL of myself!β
She started aggressively cleaning up the mess created, wiping up what spilled on the floor & picking up piece by piece of the broken glass. After that she grabbed the tray, walking away with her head lowered
π¬ππππππ:
He grabs the tray from her hand in a helping manner
βLet me help at least with this.β
Jemisha:
she gazed at him, looking at him through the side of her face, but she held the tray out to him, looking away with a pouted expression.
βHereβ¦β
π¬ππππππ:
βYour good?β
Jemisha:
She tried her hardest to hide the embarrassing redness that came across her face, letting her hair fall over her face
βIβm alr-β
she took a step away, trying to atleast be a foot away
π¬ππππππ:
He crouches down to his knees and looks up at her into the eyes
βAre you sure?β
Jemisha:
She meets his eyes, and flinches from his forwardness, causing her to squeak in surprise, making her face appear redder than before.
Oh my! she appears to be blushing!
βEh!?β
βO-ofc I am! e-erh-!β
she steps back, looking around, then to her watch, a sweat droplet forming on her cheek
βI-Iβ¦ I have to go-β
π¬ππππππ:
βWhere? Weβre still mid-shift.β
He looks at her slightly confused
Jemisha:
With a blank expression, she looked back down at her watch
She at that moment wanted to die right then and there because she further more MADE HERSELF MORE OF A FOOL!!
Jemisha:
βe-ehβ¦β
π¬ππππππ:
βDonβt stress it, Iβll take this to the back.β
He gets up and walks to the back scratching his neck
π¬ππππππ:
As he arrives at the back he starts to change the broken tray for a new one. Then he proceeds to dispose of the broken one.
βThis is coming from my expenseβ¦β
He sighs deeply
Jemisha:
After her little meltdown, she calmed herself, trying to brush off anything that happened. She then proceeded to go into a separate closet room, removing her apron and changing into a spare outfit, replacing the one she got herself practically drenched in.
hey guys is it cool if i join?
gOt ApPlEs?)
erm⦠no
π¬ππππππ:
After he walks back with the new tray, replacing the order that was knocked to the floor and serving it to the customer
