Ignore It

I decide it’s best to ignore their misbehaviours. No point in making a scene on my first day. I keep my smile plastered squarely on my face, and pass the menus out teach of them; watching as their antics soon give way to anticipation, as the promise of food grabs them away. I take their orders, patiently working. Once more the same person as before slapped me on the ass as I departed. I look behind myself, then and see him smile back my way. I winked back his way before walking off, shaking my rear back and forth as I walked. By now, they are engrossed in placing an order, and not noticing me at all. A small smile forms on my face, as I busy myself with work.

I walk away, I find myself happy I didn't act. When I come back with the drinks, their thoughts are squarely on the food. Well, other than one of them who is casually rubbing my ass with his free hand. I have to admit I have grown fond of his attention. Soon each one has ordered an entree, plus an appetizer was ordered for the group. It's not long before their appetizer is ready, and their attention is squarely on the food.

It’s much later that business picks up, with several families among them. It seems that quickly the college students leave. I have some concerns about if the uniform would shift out of place, but the thought is quickly lost as business picks up. As the evening passes, guest counts start to slow. Tips so far have been decent, though I don't mind getting more.

As I continue to work, I wonder if they will try something else, and what other guests I may end up serving.