The dilly dalling in the store had brought her down one of those common candy bar isles. She was in every sense on auto-pilot. The music bumping from the speakers in te store had her shaking her hips like a dancer." Where dem girls at , nanana, " Her singing was not terrible but it also wasn't at it's best considering all she really wanted was a sweet brew of mocha coffee from their brewer. However, somehow the music, and dilly dalling brought her down this isle where a man was stocking the shelves looking groggily. Instead of stopping her feet from dancing she tried to avoid the stocking shelves man.<br/><br/>" Sorry." She muttered the words as her feet slipped past a sign that cleary read slippery floor. The kit kat candy bar in her hand went flying and in a desperate need she had tried to use the shelfer to steady herself. All that did was cause her to take him down with her. " I'm sorry, so sorry...I should of looked where I was going or...maybe read signs." Her body was sprawled out on the floor and the onlookers of men pointed laughed and then oogled like a bunch of perverts.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">The moment Isaac hit the ground with the girl he had seen earlier there was a flash of anger in his eyes. A growl lingered in the back of his throat, which he put more effort into holding back then he probably should have. He was not particularly happy about being knocked down.<br/><br/>After laying there for about a minute to take some time compose himself, he got to his feet. He didnâ€™t even meet the girlâ€™s eye when he started to pick up everything else that had been knocked over. â€œThat would be pretty helpful,â€ he said with a sigh. What was it with teenagers never looking where they were going? Is that all they did was carelessly mess around wherever they were? So far this didnâ€™t seem like it was going to be a good day. He was going to have to organize everything all over again, which put him behind a little. Whenever he worked he had a bit of a routine and didnâ€™t like to get behind schedule. Having a routine kept him focused, sane, especially since those stupid nightmares had started.</span><br/><br/>No sooner had the man spoken the words " that would be pretty helpful." Did she realize that he was mad. Oh jez, he was on his feet faster than she was but still. This odd attempt to help him washed over her. She picked up some of the fallen debri as if boxes of butterfingers, and m&m were slight poison. People could be rather rude. It wasn't a second later that she realized it was her fault. Stuttering a quick " I...need ...coffee." Before she turned and went to the coffee maker. There was a moment where she just sat there and stared before taking the freshly made portable cup of coffee plus the broken kit kat bar to the counter.<br/><br/>" Hey, do you think it's possible to tip the shelfer." The question alone should have been obvious but with most her strange half sleepness nights it was a common endavor to ask stupid questions.The lady only arched her eyebrow as if it was the stupiest thing to ask in the entire world as she rang up the bill of bith yhe coffe, and candy bar together.<br/><br/>" No, Ma'am it is not possible we are not a starbucks , and that would be $3.50. " The cash register opened making a clanging sound while the woman shoved an open palmed hand towards her. She fished out four dollars from her wallet on purpose , placing it forcefully into the woman's hand.<br/><br/>Once the woman handed her the .50 cents she muttered " bitch." While grabbing the coffee and kit kat bar. Before exiting the store she gave an awkward wave goodbye to the shelfer. Everyone had their bad days....even with her tiredness she was able to remain at least half energetic somehow. Then she went to her car, getting into it, taking a sip of coffee, placing it on the cup holder, and then headed for her school. The fact remained she was overly late for class, and most likely had to skip the first class.<br/><br/>She arrived in the school parking lot 45 minutes later, and was forced to attend her second class that started at ten. If anything she woud probably pass out in class, and that she did.