Hazel

'Splat'

  The blur immediately gushed out of my eyes as I took in what had just happened. I was going to get fired for this. No-good. If there was anything I needed badly, it was the money I get from Me Donald's. I can't let this happen.Troy was already shooting me daggers from the side of his eyes while Vee's mouth lay agape.

   "I'm really sorry"i stuttered. The look on his face clearly showed that he too was finding hard to take in the occurrence. Well if not for luck to be honest I think my mouth would have been agape too so I instantly covered it with my palm.

  I noticed there was another guy standing beside him holding himself from chuckling while he sent death glares to him from the side of his eyes to him.

I could swear it, these two guys were drop-dead gorgeous. Yes I know I do see a lot of gorgeous tycoons and tycoonettes each day but these men were angels walking on earth.

   The hair of the one I had spilled tea on was ebony black styled in a middle path way with strands turning blonde at the end, his glass blue eyes stood out perfectly, he had tan skin and perfectly okay around the biceps. He was quite tall too can't say the quite measurement.

  The other was the same height too,chestnut coloured hair which lay back with a few strands striking his face, pale skin and a nice shade of grey in his eyes. He had a complete build up with bold biceps which could be seen through his suit.

  "Are you  crazy?! "a voice yelled in front of me making me snap out of my trance.

  "You couldn't even carry a tray of coffee, who employs a clutz like this! "he yelled as his friend tried to dust the tea off.

  I lowered my head not wanting to cause anymore damage. Now the ranting of his hundred million dollar T-shirt starts.

  "The worth of your full life cannot create a penny to replace this T-shirt "he barked again,his voice husking at the end of his statement.

   Of, course. I'm good at fortune telling when it comes to these rich tycoons.

  "I'm really sorry Sir"i replied keeping my head low. "I'll replace it for you".

"I'm really sorry Mr Ryan"Troy intervened.

  He pushed his way out and went straight to the men's room with his friend in close pace.

I hadn't noticed that everyone was watching us each piercing their eyes in my skin. He must be a pretty important tycoon I guess.

I'm in so much trouble. I thought as I bent down to pick up the shattered glasses from the floor.

Ryan

  I bursted into the men's room making sure to slam the door but it didn't cuz Liam stopped it before it could.

  "Woah dude"Liam started"Take it easy,its no big deal".

  "I've got coffee on my shirt and you're telling me it's no big deal. "I said trying to keep my calm.

  "Your shirt Mr Ryan"a voice called from the door. Liam must have ordered a new shirt. Slick.

   I took off the stained shirt and took on the knew one. I felt like shit. I'm gonna have to take a long nice bath after this.

"You know,we could use this against her "Ryan spoke up as we headed towards the parking lot. We had decided to just head home.The mood had been ruined by a stupid clutz anyway.

  "What do you mean? "I said climbing into my black SUV.

  The next words he said seemed like music... the most lovely melody ever.