Vamplets 2: Vamette vs. Destiny

This b****

  I arrived at my job a good ten minutes before my shift started so I had time to change into my uniform and recall what I did... Oh, yeah, just taking orders from customers and giving them their orders. After a grunt of welcome from my manager, I was already bored. Five kids and a couple later, I looked up to see that kid from school in a chair. Weird, what was he doing here? Whatever. "Welcome to Hot Dog on a Stick.. Would you like to try our new Swiss Cheese on a Stick?" (#HDoaS we love your cheese and corndogs!!!) He smiled. "No, thanks. How about a Regular corndogs, fries, limeade, and a little appreciation for me sticking up for you? And maybe a side of your name again?" I rolled my eyes, smirking. "Alright, thank you, that'll be 5.83 and Destiny Harper.. And you are....?" He winked at me. "Matt Sanders. Teenage heartthrob of our school." I was about to reply when I heard "Said no one ever. Because you're a loser." I swear to god if these hoes are really hanging out at Hot Dog on a stick to make fun of me...!!They were here but in ATHLETIC GEAR. Goodbye, safe parachute shorts. They're wearing soccer shorts that practically count as undies, a crop top with short sleeves, thigh high white socks, and heeled high tops. And they all were glaring at me like a dog shit on their shoe. But, rather than cuss them out in full volume, I simply said, "Sorry ladies, the plaque specifically says no sluts are allowed on Store premises. I'll have to ask you three to leave and to mop up your silicone on your way out.. Your boobs popped." I swear to god if I had some badass glasses I would tip them down and have Me Too playing in the background as I strut out. But this is life and all I got for my awesomeness was a fist bump from Matt and a nicely earned smirk to put on full blast. They literally could have killed me with their looks right then. Then the middle one, with the black hair, flipped her ponytail, got close to my face and said, "I hope you enjoy this moment. It'll never happen again, you freak." She continued yelling shit at me and I left the counter, put two bucks in the cash register from my pocket, filled a cup with a frozen lemonade, walked back, hid the lemonade, and said dead in her face, "Say one more thing to me. I dare you to." She sneered. "Why, are you going to try to get your dorky boyfriend to beat me up for ruining you crappy hang out time in this dump? You would work here. This place has ugliness that makes you look better." That cut it. I yelled an apology to the manager and threw the lemonade on her head, took Matts phone, posted a pic of this on Facebook and walked as the Sharks of Facebook transferred the pic to everyone in school, as yellow sludge dripped down her face, ruining her makeup. Her mouth had fallen open. And her groupies gasped. And Matt practically died from all his laughing. "Ahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaa!" She stared at me and I looked back. "Get mad. I paid for that out of my pocket to dump it on you. Now, I want you hear my voice clearly. I want you to take your extensions, your hair dyes, your plastic implants, and your disgusting fakeness..and leave. You will never come back. If you do, I will dump another. Bring every last one of your lawyers..point those Lee Press-On nails at me. I'll tell them that you are causing conflict on public premises and I have given compensation for use of their product." She glared at me and said, "Creep, get your girlfriend." Matt sneered at her. "Shut up for once, Elianna. You Maxine and Loraine need to get over yourselves. If you got over the fact you are related to popular people, you will get your heads out of your asses. Maxine, who cares if you live with Obama? You don't learn anything. Loraine, you live with Your dumb aunt Clinton. You don't ever do anything but lie any way. We all know about you lying to your parents so you wouldn't be in trouble for fucking in your attic. Cuz God knows you sure as hell cant clean. And Elianna? I think it's the fact that you have Trump as a father than makes me so hateful. You are a bitch and racist but you literally won't tell anyone how half the reason you call us all losers is because if you went into detail, you would diss all races." I smiled at him then at the trio. "I would add on but, I don't want to waste anymore of MY time so, thank you for attending Hot Dog on a Stick. Hope to never see you soon." She took her minions and stalked out.