𝙇𝙊𝘾𝙊: 𝙈𝙄𝘼𝙈𝙄📍
𝙎𝘼𝙏𝙐𝙍𝘿𝘼𝙔.
𝙒𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙔'𝙎.
10:05 𝙋𝙈.
𝙅𝘼𝙔𝙑𝙉𝙉 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀.
¥"that's all?" i ask this dude through the headset.
"uh, yeah that's all." he responds.
i click on the screen im on to complete his order. "aight, yo' total is $10:35. you can pull up na'."
i hear a "okay" and then i hear a beep in my headset which lets me know ole' dude pulling up.
man, i've been in this bitch working all day.
im tired as fuck honestly. i just wanna go to sleep in my bed.
my shift finna be over, so that's exactly what my ass gon' do soon ina minute.
just gotta through this last thirty minutes. shit has been draggin for no reason.
a minute later i hear anotha beep in my headset, and then i see a car pull up in the corner of my eye. i turn my head, and i see a white guy looking at me with money in his hand.
i open the window so he can hand me it.
he hands me a $20 dollar bill. i take it, and then i give him his change back.
"you can pull up again to get yo' food." he nods his head and then pulls up. i close the window back.
i chill on my phone for a couple more minutes after until i hear anotha beep in my headset.
i put my phone down and talk into my headset. "what chu' want today?"
i hear a lot of moving ina background before some nigga says something. "aye, can i make a couple separate orders?"
i ain't really supposed to be making more than like two for one person, but i'm tryna dip so. "how many?"
"shit.. uh" he pauses and then i hear him say "what yall want?"
i just barely make out a couple voices ina background, and then he talks again to me. "yo, make it four."
"aight." i tap the screen in front of me, making four different orders. "what's gon' go on the first one?"
"a bbc, a large coke, and some fries." i type that on the screen.
(a/n - YALL PLEASE, i meant jbc STAWP)
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