Haera's POV

I felt something squeeze my . I looked behind me. The guy just smiled... WTF he wasn't even drunk.

EWWWWW he just winked at me! I glared at him and he ran off. Fortunately, he left a really big tip. Something felt missing. I unconciously touched my wrist and felt up my arms. Nothing.

HUH? Where's my bracelet? 

Oh yeah... I took it off when I was washing the glasses. 

I sprinted ignoring the fact that I was wearing a short skirt and 6 inch heels, the employee uniform. 

EHHHHHHHHHH? Where'd my bracelet go?

I spent almost half of my shift looking for it. 

"L.Joe, did you see my bracelet?" 

"I saw some guy have a similar one. "

"Idiot Byunghyun!" I hit his head. Not too hard I think. "Who took it?"

"That guy," he pointed, "Sehun's friend. He comes every weekend."

"Are you sure?" he nodded. "Do you know his name?" I asked desperately.

"Kai... I think" he answered, looking guilty and sorry.

"What kind of name is that? Anyways, thanks." I said and hurried off.

Just as I almost reached him the floor manager stopped me. 

"What are you doing?" sh** . 

"Ummmmmm. I-"

"Do you know what you're going to do? You are going to wipe the tables and clean the bar." he said.

"BUT!"

"No buts." 

Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy? The tables and bar were so shiny the lights practically bounced off of them.