Selever needs money // Friday Night Funkin {ONESHOT}

"i need my money"

(This will be through Selevers POV)

*sigh* I never thought i'd see myself working at McDonalds but here we are. I just finished college and got my master's degree in law but the 'rents won't pay off my college debt. So here I am working on getting enough money to pay it off. I'm waiting until I can get hired by some big law company so I can make quick money. Welp, it's time to head off to the ol' job.

(Selever grabs his uniform and heads off to his local McDonalds)

*heavy sigh* Hey Sky.

Sky: Oh hey Sel! How was your morning?

Shitty as usual. I wake up with the usual existential crisis of thinking i'll work here for the rest of my life never being able to pursue my dream of becoming a lawyer and letting criminals run free. But what about you.

Sky: Oh i'm great! 

Good to hear.

Customer: SERVICE??

Sky: Oh hey can you get that? I need to finish grilling these patties.

Fine.

(He walks over to the counter with a dragged walk)

Hello Sir or Madam, welcome to McDonald's, where i'm sure whatever you order, you'll be "lovin' it." Now what would you like to order. 

Customer: ExCUSE me? I would not like to order. This Big Mac is not ANYWHERE near the size shown on the poster.

I'm sorry but the poster says not to scale. Now order or get out of my face.

Customer: No, I shall not leave.

Don't make me do this.

Customer: Do what?-

BOB EX WE GOT A STICKLER AT THE COUNTER, I REPEAT, A STICKLER AT THE COUNTER

Bob EX: No problem Sel, i'll get them out of here.

(After a struggle, the customer is thrown out.)

Great, now I have 10 more hours of this...

The End.