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I went in to the Circle K on US1 to pay for Nick's gas (he didn't have any shoes on). The cashier guy (about my age) comes to the counter.
Me: 10 on pump 4.
Guy: (whispers) Help me...
Me: (smirk/eyebrow raise) ...?
(Guy glances over to three guys at the other end of the counter and back at me; I wonder if he's being robbed)
Guy: (still whispering) The fat one...
(I'm still holding the money out but grinning my confused/wtf grin, he takes the money, I go to walk out)
Me: (half laughing) I'm...sorry. I don't think there's anything I can do?
(I go out to the car laughing and tell Nick, then the guy comes over the intercom)
Guy: Excuse me, ma'am? What's your name?
Me: ...Jen?
Guy: What?
Me: Jen.
Guy: Ok, just checking.
Nick: (laughing) He likes you.
Me: (giggle whisper) Shutupandgetinthecar!
Me: 10 on pump 4.
Guy: (whispers) Help me...
Me: (smirk/eyebrow raise) ...?
(Guy glances over to three guys at the other end of the counter and back at me; I wonder if he's being robbed)
Guy: (still whispering) The fat one...
(I'm still holding the money out but grinning my confused/wtf grin, he takes the money, I go to walk out)
Me: (half laughing) I'm...sorry. I don't think there's anything I can do?
(I go out to the car laughing and tell Nick, then the guy comes over the intercom)
Guy: Excuse me, ma'am? What's your name?
Me: ...Jen?
Guy: What?
Me: Jen.
Guy: Ok, just checking.
Nick: (laughing) He likes you.
Me: (giggle whisper) Shutupandgetinthecar!