Emmy agrees

"I know, this is a lot to ask." Mr. Kyles explained. "And I don't want to put anyone in a position they don't want to be in. So, I'm telling you ahead of your shift, and putting it all down in writing."

He pulled a contract out and handed it to Emmy with a pen.

"I won't force you're decision. However, if you won't do it I'm going to have to let you go, and get one of the other baristas to work your shifts with the new dress code."

New Dress Code? What he really meant was a bikini! Not at the beach, but at work! But, she couldn't loose her job! She was totally in debt!

"I..." Emmy nibbled her lip. She looked at the contract. It was agreeing to wear whatever the dress code required. A bikini... I guess a bikini wasn't so bad! It would just be like the beach... except at work, in front of customers! She was too insecure for this! But, what choice did she have?

"...I'll do it." Emmy said meekly, signing the contract.