Revenge Stories When People Get Way Too Personal

As the days passed Jafar’s true colors came to complete light.

For the sake of brevity here’s a shortlist of things Jafar began to do.

Under Jordan, Ari and I were given the cash and credit card tips any customers left. Suddenly no customers left tips ever.

Jafar told Ari and me that he was going through a rough patch and cut out $8/hr wage to $7.25/hr and then cut our hours so only himself and one of us would be working at the same time.

The group I mentioned above was now allowed to wander into the backroom whenever they wanted and make or take whatever they wanted. Often getting in Ari or I’s way.

If Ari or I would bring food or order food to be delivered to us and we left it unattended Jafar or one of his group would eat it.

As soon as things truly started to go downhill Ari and I made a pact that we would both start looking for new jobs and we would turn in our two-week notices the same day which in the end we did but before then Jafar needed to meet my petty side.

I got angry that my food was disappearing on the regular… Bacon became my best friend.

The first day I came in with a bacon, chicken, cheese casserole when Jafar told me it smelled good I just nodded. As usual, it disappeared. The next day and the day after and the following week I kept cooking and it kept disappearing.

Finally, when Ari told me he had found another job and we put in our two-week notices I ordered a pepperoni pizza.

When Jafar discovered I had ordered pepperoni he screamed at me that I was being disrespectful. I simply smiled and said but bacon and pepperoni make everything taste better!