After the night we had I was really not in the mood for that bitch. I greeted Rebecca first but only when Vincent greeted did she respond. I looked at Vincent to see if he noticed what just happened, but typical he didn’t. Vincent unlocked the shop and apologized to Rebecca for being late. She was so sweet. “It doesn’t bother me.” Shit whatever chick you and I will have this sorted out as soon as I can get you alone. I walked with Vincent into the kitchen and started unpacking the parcels. I placed all the items on the counter and Vincent started packed away. Rebecca was in the front sorting out the tables when Vincent went into the cold room. He was taking inventory of everything and it was going to take a while. This was my opportunity to confront Rebecca about her attitude towards me. I made sure Vincent was well on his way with his stocktake before I approached her. She was standing with her back towards the kitchen and didn’t see me coming. I went to stand right behind her; I didn’t want to raise my voice, to upset Vincent. “What is your problem, Rebecca?”
