Wings of fire as humans

Café trouble

 Cafes' were the worst, really, especially when you had to work six hours, nonstop, a day.

 IT was quite, well nearly the end of this horrendous day and i was tired and miserable. The place i worked wasn't usually this empty, it was NEVER empty. There were people staring at me like crazy, And that Jessica from the corner, sniggering and snorting to her minions like a world class jerk. She paused after glancing at my death glare.

Yes, i did work at a café even looking like a celebrity with such red locks and electric blue eyes which actually did make me look like one. BUT as always they called me crazy cause i wasn't like them i like my own personal space and those fake barbies' around were all about holding hands and running around braiding each other's hair and screeching friendship songs. Yep, i wasn't like that anymore since i lost my only friend from middle-school.

We were literally having a staring contest when she rolled her eyes and said in the worst way possible.

"OH, So you finally learned how to eavesdrop, did ya?" She smirked

"Heck yeah i did" I snarled "I can't wait for you to leave"

"At least i don't wear fake shit worth fifty cents"

This was it . . . 

I punched her on the face and Jessica let out a terrified yelp of despair and lunged at me with that bimbo face of her's.

"I FVKING HATE YOU, BIVTCH!!!"She screamed

"AND PIGS CAN FLY" I shouted back, pulling a glass full of water and bashing it into her head.'

"I HATE YOU MORE"

Wow, she looked crazy mad, like really, really angry.

"YOU UNHOLY PEICE OF STUPID SHIT" She cried pulling a plate full of cookies and tried to throw it all on me, as all the people waiting in the que paused, to watch us with their jaw dropped open.

"You HOE" I GROWLED, Slapping her hard.

She kicked me.

I WAS SOOOO GONNA GET FIRED AND PROBABALY EVEN HAVE TO PAY HER MEDICAL BILLS.

Jessica smiled, her evil witch smiled and said "Guess no one really wanted you did they" She continued as the blood dripped from her nose. "Even your own mother didn't want you"

This time she had really crossed the line, i grabbed her arm when our manager barged in yelling.

"STAFF ROOM, NOW, YOU BOTH!"

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i sat there watching

"one more time and you're fired" 

my manager had hissed 

Nothing could get any worse now

But then. . . . .

i saw her