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Damon walks up to the girl and said " is you boss here " as he glares at her before looking at nick and said " you miss a table cleaner boy " not even realizing he was talking to nick
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Nick looked back down, tears welling in his eyes. "...sorry sir," he mumbled, wiping down the rest of the tables before disappearing to the kitchen. The girl from behind the counter looked worried, "Hey, can you go check on Nick?" she asked a fellow barista. He nodded, also disappearing to the kitchen, finding Nick curled in a ball, crying in the supply room.
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The lady behind the counter turned back to Damon, "Sorry, sir, no, my boss is not here at the moment. What can I get for you?"
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Damon said " is there a shift lead i really need to speak with the boss if you able to call him"
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The woman nodded with a short sigh, "Follow Mark to the back, he'll call him for you," she said calmly, as Mark led the men to the back. Nick was stilll crying in the supply room, a fellow barista sitting beside him, rubbing his back, being whatever comfort he needed.
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Damon followed mark into the back his bodyguards stays in the dinning room waiting for Damon to return
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Mark called their boss, handing Damon the phone. Nicks soft crying could be heard from the back where Mark and Damon were sitting.
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Damon said " you own me money and I am here to collect it but you not "as he heard nick
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Nick continued to cry, trying to muffle it. The other man asked what was wrong, nick shook his head. "...Damonn..." he whispered
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Damon sighed before telling the guy to hold before saying " can you tell that boy to stop crying or come in here and tell me what's wrong "
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