I walked into the coffee shop, waited in line, and finally gave the cashier my order. I plan to get my own coffee at work. I will not ever be using Kenzo's money for a damn thing.
I handed the girl Kenzo's card. She looked it over before giving me an awkward look. I furrowed my brow. What's that about?
"Uhm, sorry. I can't allow you to use this." She told me.
My eyes went wide.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"I'm not letting you use someone else's card." She stated.
"Someone else's card?" I asked confused.
The girl narrowed her eyes at me.
"I assume you arent... Kenzo Sosoki." She said.
I rolled my eyes at her.
"Okay, first of all it's Kenzo Suzuki." I corrected her. "And secondly, he's my boss. He sent me here." I told her.
"Yeah well, I can't just take your word for it." She stated sna
