Melanie
Girl
[A girl walks up to the checkout aisle with a cart full of cheap wine. The girl's blonde hair is pulled back into a rather painful-looking bun. Her face was painted so severe, that the color of her face didn't match the rest of her body. She was wearing a blue dress and tall heels.]
[Melanie snorts] "Going to a party?"
[The girl nods] "My--I mean my sister's sweet sixteen."
[Melanie looks the girl up and down. She looked like a clown going to a classy get together] "...so is this a fancy party or..."
"Not really. I'm just gonna drink wine and hang out."
"Oh...ID?" [The girl gives Melanie her ID. Melanie checked it carefully before handing it back to her.] That'll be $107.63. Cash or card?"
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Got bored so here's this
Fred.
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Short Story|Highest Ranking in Short Story: #202 (9/30/17| Melanie Stevens is a judgmental bitch. Luckily, her new job gives her a lot of people to judge. "Seriously, who buys a shopping cart full of silly string and cream cheese?"
