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'can we have your manager instead

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'can we have your manager instead...' she said mocking maleigha.

'bitch, i'll show you a manager!! he got hella nerve coming in here like he ain't jus set my bestie nigga up with a whoooollleee other stank ass bitch... tuh wait til she hear ab this'

she pulls out her phone ab to text her their code for iss an emergency

texts best bitch🖕🏼💗::
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few minutes go by:
wassup? i need pull up?
'na, meet me when i get off'
aii, hit me when u off
'alright'

mmcht, jus wait til i get off my bitch gon know everything.

'what are you doing on your phone when table 303 needs drinks & haven't even been greeeted yet?' marie my supervisor says.

'i-'i-'i'm sorry.. i-i"

"jus get it done pls, don't let me see you on your phone again"

oooo. she so fine! i cant even speak! she know she like me thas why she always be getting on me.. i know i don't do my job but thas on purpose. i think to myself as i'm biting my lip watching her walk away.

"ayo this for table eleem'' one of the cooks say interrupting my thoughts.

''tsk... bout time''

''if you wasn't on yo phone, it wouldn't be no issues w/ the order''

i stale face him & grab the plate & take it to the table.

'how you going to tell me what i was doing, you a whole cook gtfoh' i said walking out the kitchen to give them their food.

i give the table their food & glances over at nyier & maleigha jus smiling & giving each other googley eyes.

i check my lip at him to even be grimey to bring ha in MY restaurant.

i go to check on my other tables & see my marie watching me from her office, so i slide over there.

as i'm walking to her office, i miss a step walking down the step & buss my entire ass.

"ahh fuck" i grab my ankle as im in pain, rocking back & forth.

a few people came up to help me get up off the floor & helped me sit at the closest booth.

my supervisor runs over to see if im good & sees my ankle is swollen & turning this purplish color.

"damn... you gonna need to go to the hospital" marie said bluntly

"i dont do hospitals...can i jus ice it? ill be aii"

she shakes her head. "lemme take you to the hospital"

i nod as she helps me up & i limp with the help of her to her car..

damn, i should've jus been doing my job. now look at me otw to the hospital w/ possibly a broken ankle.

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