This happened last night. I would've typed it out just after the situation, but I didn't want to deal with auto-correct on my phone and this story is mega long.
So I work in the bakery department of a huge grocery store five blocks outside a massive state university. I see all manner of weird college types in my store, but I grew up in the area so I'm used to em. So I'm closing the bakery, it's about 7:45 and my shift ends at 9. I'm right in the middle of putting the last bit of product out on the floor when this college guy comes in asking about cheesecake.
I point to our refrigerated case letting him know we've got little 2-packs and huge platters of cheesecake in varying flavors. Instead of looking them over and picking one out, he stands there and stares at me. It took me a second to notice, so I look back up and ask him if he needed help with anything else while giving him that "why are you still here?" smile. This is exactly how everything went down, and where my story gets weird.
College Douche- "What time are you off tonite?"
Me- "I'm not really sure, a co worker called in sick so I have to stay longer to get stuff done." I lied. I don't normally tell people what time my shift is over unless they're a regular and I know them pretty well
CD- "That's too bad. Can you venture a guess?"
Me- "Not really." I again smile like "ok...why are you still here"
Me- "Not till Monday, with Valentine's day coming up, I'm working a lot." Another lie. My next day off is Sunday.
CD- "Oh...well would you wanna go get some drinks Monday night?"
Me- "Thanks but I'm not interested."
CD- "Oh come on. It'll be fun!"
Me- "No I'm good. I'm not single." That's actually true. I'm not single or interested
CD- "So you're turning me down?"
Me-..."Yes. Sorry!" Another lie. I wasn't sorry
CD- "Pff...whatever bitch!"
He walked off towards the registers, most likely to hit on one of my female co workers. I was a bit taken-back by how forward he was about coming on to me. I don't get hit on a lot, but it's not unheard of so I'm somewhat used to it. I went back to work, started wiping down the counters and throwing my trash away. Not 5 min later, the stores closing manager comes up to me with that "manager look" on his face.
Manager- "Hey did you help out a guy wearing a university name hat on a few minutes ago?"
Me- "...Yea. Why?"
Manager- "Well he went to customer service to file a complaint about you. Said you were really rude to him and gave him attitude."
Me- "Are you kidding me?! He was hitting on me and I turned him down. He called me a bitch and walked off."
Manager- "That's what that happened? Cause he's telling a different story."
Me- "Yes! He asked me about cheesecake, I told him what we had and where it was. Instead of getting some cheesecake, he asked me out. When I declined, several times, he got pissed and left."
Manager- "Hmm...Ok well you know I have to check these things out. It's my job to investigate this stuff when it comes up. As long as you didn't swear at him, or anything like that, then we don't have a problem."
Me- "No I didn't. I told him I wasn't interested in getting drunk with him, he called me a bitch and took off. That's really all it was."
Manager- "Alright! Well thanks for handling it in a professional way. If he comes back in, page me. I'll come back over and deal with him."
After my shift ended, I had one of the courtesy clerks (someone that bags groceries, retrieves shopping carts etc etc) walk me to my car. I was actually a little freaked out that he might hang around to store to harass me some more. Luckily he didn't!