Chapter 2

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When I got out the car, the sun was about to toast home girl, so I rushed in and cool air welcomed me. I went behind the cash register and started working. A dark skin, muscular man came up to me. "Welcome to McDonald's. Can I take you order?" I asked. "Yeah, can I get two $1 burgers and a small drink?" "You sure can." I said with a smile. "That will be $3.97" He smiled at me and handed in his money. He looked like he was atleast in his mid 30s. A few minutes later, his food came out. He waved good-bye and went his own way. A few hours later, a gang of dudes came in and went straight to my lane. "Wassup boo." one of the said. "Aye, watch out. That's my sista." Keyshaun came pushing through.

Key:"Wassup kindi."

Me: "Nothing much, working. The same thing you need to be doing."

Key: "Manee shut up. Ion need no job. I be gettin money here like no tomar. Ima thug . Ion work."

Me: "Oh really. Okay We will see."

Key: "Anyways, you need to hurry up and take my order cause a nigga hungry af."

Me: " Manee bruh, what you want ?"

Key: " Calm down. Get me 5 $1 burger and a large drink."

Me: " $7.29."

He gave me his change and a few mins. later his order was out. I took the rest of the gang's order. When I was done, I was going to go in the back until someone stopped me. " So you aint gone take my order?" I turned around and it was Quan or "Dope Boy". "I didnt see anybody else so I walked away." I told him.

DB: "Girl you can't miss me. I'm too fine."

Me: "Boy stop ✋."

DB: " So Ian fine?"

Me: "I didnt say that."

DB: "I see how you be looking at me Kindi. *takes a step closer to me.* I would be your soldier, your king, your everything, but you be playing."

Me: "You the one thats bookin' (playing). You got too many hoes for me."

Key: "Hurry up Dope. We gotta bounce."

I took his order and his food came out. I handed it to him and before he left, he looked back at me, licked his lips and left with the gang. Dope boy is 5'7, darkskinned, and have tattoos. He use to have dreads, but he cut em off. I'm really feeling Dope Boy, but he got too many hoes and be playing. My Work buddie,Chantel, came over next to me. "What was that about? He look like he was tryna get down." "Girl, he aint nothing. He just be bookin and stuff. He just  dont know." I told her. "Girl, you better getchu one. Tell him he got to lick the clit before you get the dick." We busted out laughing and started back working.

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