Bulls in The Bronx: Pierce the Veil fan-fic

Chapter 2

*Natasha's POV* "What'll you have?" I ask this rude business man. "I am going to assume you tried being polite. But I want one coffee, could I get it iced down with whipped to go?" I slam down in front of him a to go hot coffee and a thing of cream. "Fine," he replies. Jaime just sat there and watched the whole thing. He always has to watch me be sassy at work. Usually my boss doesn't care if I do stuff like that, wonderful. "That'll be 2 dollars," I yell at the Starbucks expecting guy. "Hey, you want to go to the mall in say an hour?" Jaime asks. "Sure, I get off in 30 minutes, I just want to run back home and get out of this," I have to wear a dress, apron, and bun to work. I actually don't hate my uniform surprisingly.