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Jesy the cashier


Busy day in west side, Jesy a cashier in a restaurant, frustrated with work as the customers just wanted to rant about the process and the services. Jesy thinks of just running away from all this mess and wanted to relive her life as a person who could feel free. The chaos and the baby crying, every single day. 8 o clock, meeting with a manager named Kesha (lowkey like a Karen)

*In the evening Kesha holds a meeting*

*Kesha *
Today, we didn't get any profit from the cash section.. why???? Do you think you can have this attitude at work?
Gonna cut your salary, not my fault.

Jesy! You can't do anything you're worthless here. Truth hurts but you have been the most disappointing employee since you have been working here. I will consult the head about this. If you don't want me to rant about your weakness to the head, just be a good little girl and give me 100 dollars in cash.

*Jesy with hesitation*
But... Kesha i -

*Kesha with anger *
Ms. Kesha manager JESY !!!
You have no etiquettes, no clue about anything. Now I'm not gonna save you this time from our head.
Be ready to be kicked out.

The meeting is over now.



*Slammed the door and left *

*Sigh*
Every single time she says the same repeated lines and it's boring like grow up a little.

Gosh, it's late now, I have to leave.

*Jesy in hurry leaves *
*Door opens*

Uhhh where's the bed I'm exhausted!

*Lays down on bed*
*Jesy talking to herself*

Should I quit my job? Am I that useless for MS Kesha? What if I'm a burden for the restaurant and their profit?

Wait ..... Am I even .. relevant?
Am I a good person?
I .. I think I should take some leave but it would just show how weak I am.

*Started crying*
I think I should just end my life, there's no place for me, no one likes me anymore.

Have tried my best all the time but they don't appreciate it so what's even the point of living?

I think... I should cut myself.
Can't live in this mess now.

*Screaming*
GOD, WHY ME?? WHY ME GOD ANSWER ME PLEASE GOD WHYY ME.....

Jesy falls asleep crying.


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