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I hate kids
First of you have to know that I work at a bakery, usally 2 times a week, that’s located in a supermarket.
We give free buns to kids. Now when I say kids, I mean small children, like kids in baby carriages. But being the wonderful person I am, I usually give them to older kids as well. But not anymore. This kid, a girl about 11, comes in every day to get a bun. And she never buys anything. And she just says bun. No please, no thank you. So this one day I tell her to say please. She says can I please have a bun, and I turn around to get her one, when I realise that we’re all out. I apologise and she leaves. Later she comes back while talking on a cell phone. She comes up to me and asks what my name is (still talking on the phone). I ask her why, and we starts a weird game, where she wants to know my name, and I want to why she wants to know my name. Anyway, she then walks to the kiosk, next to the bakery (the kiosk and the bakery are connected) and talks a bit to the guy behind the counter. He then walks outside with her, while talking on her phone. This leaves me to, not only take care of my costumers but also his. After a while the kid leaves, and he comes back into the store, looks at me, and asks: Linskille did you throw a bun at her? I have to admit, I laughed. Then giggled, and then looked at him when I realised that he wasn’t kidding. He apparently gave her the name and number of our boss, and the next day her mom came to the store and talked to said boss. Nothing happened because our security cameras didn’t have any footage of me throwing a bun at anybody. But still, who the hell makes a thing like that up?
We give free buns to kids. Now when I say kids, I mean small children, like kids in baby carriages. But being the wonderful person I am, I usually give them to older kids as well. But not anymore. This kid, a girl about 11, comes in every day to get a bun. And she never buys anything. And she just says bun. No please, no thank you. So this one day I tell her to say please. She says can I please have a bun, and I turn around to get her one, when I realise that we’re all out. I apologise and she leaves. Later she comes back while talking on a cell phone. She comes up to me and asks what my name is (still talking on the phone). I ask her why, and we starts a weird game, where she wants to know my name, and I want to why she wants to know my name. Anyway, she then walks to the kiosk, next to the bakery (the kiosk and the bakery are connected) and talks a bit to the guy behind the counter. He then walks outside with her, while talking on her phone. This leaves me to, not only take care of my costumers but also his. After a while the kid leaves, and he comes back into the store, looks at me, and asks: Linskille did you throw a bun at her? I have to admit, I laughed. Then giggled, and then looked at him when I realised that he wasn’t kidding. He apparently gave her the name and number of our boss, and the next day her mom came to the store and talked to said boss. Nothing happened because our security cameras didn’t have any footage of me throwing a bun at anybody. But still, who the hell makes a thing like that up?
You're evil. Kind of like that about you. 
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