Not as much as you thought.

After two hours of taking orders with nothing happening aside from the usual rude customer a middle age man walks up to the counter obviously drunk. "Well hello there pretty thing. I bet they barely pay you anything here, I can pay you three times as much if you warm my bed tonight." He winks and smiles showing his yellowing teeth.

"No thank you sir. Can I get you something to drink because if not I'm going to have to ask you to leave," You say with false confidence.

"I'll drink you up if you know what I mean." He states more aggressively, noticing it's not going as he planned.

"Sir you're holding up the line. Please order or leave." You command. You turn your head slightly to your co-worker and whisper, "Call the police."

"You know what bitch I was trying to be nice but you've just gotten on my nerve," He growls. He reaches across the counter to pull your hair and whisper, "I will find where you live and make your life hell if you do-."

A young man who was a little farther back in line jogged up and tapped the man on the back. "Sir let her go or else this might get messy."

The old man turns around pulling your head with him, "Not as messy as your face." Your savior just about cringes and then punches the guy in the gut making him fall down. You rub your head and feel a small patch of wetness.

"Ughhhh," You groan, daring this day to get any worse.

"Are you alright miss...?" The man asks concerned.

"Yeah thanks man. My head feels like shit though." You roll your eyes and breathe deeply. "How about a drink on the house?" You look to the same co-worker who called for the police for confirmation. She nods silently and goes back to taking orders.

"Oh thanks, um what's your name?" He asks looking behind him at angry customers who have to wait even longer now.

"Uhhhhhh I'm Debbie. Drink?" You think

"Just an iced coffee please. And your number." He smiles.

Even though you have the body of a girl your mind was mostly the same. "Uh sure. I'll call you bro." You write down your number and give the order to the person making the coffees and get back to the people who had been waiting a long time.