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Derek••
Nooo reload your gun I told Chance.

I ran out that stupid zombie is coming after me he shouted.

Hey hey hey language mister Cloriesa said grabbing her coat.

Sorry he apologized as he went into the kitchen.

Off to work? I asked

Ummm yeah she answered looking at her phone. She worked at hooters but it's not like she wore the uniform alllll the time.

Well have a nice day I smiled

Same, chance bye make sure you do your chores she shouted before leaving.

Cloriesa ••
Although I was under age working here I had no choice but too.

Cloriesa take table three and four , three is pretty feisty my manager warned me.

They're all feisty I laughed the annoyance away.

Hello welcome to hooters I am your wai-

Oooo Ooo ooo the hillbilly guy looked at me.

I am Cloriesa today's special i-

I'm trying to get a piece of the apple pie he laughed historically.

mhmmm that's nice do you have anything in particular?

You my dear he winked, I speed walked fastly and uncomfortably

Someone else take table three I can't and won't do it today I demanded.

...

Jordian I'll be off in like ten more minutes I just have to get the one table I told him as he talked to his friend.

And of course he gave a nasty look.

Hello welcome to hooters I'm cloriessa I took out my note pad affront of the mysterious guy/lady, they were wearing a heavy coat with a cap and glasses.

I-I * cough I'd like the uhh well I'm not sure.

Sir well the menu is right here you can look thru it I suggested.

Well can you help me I-I can't see that well he stumbled on his words

I'll just give you a burg- I could hear the little comments they were making in the back. " ya shawty be showing a lot " "I be telling her so look like a slutty"

I'll give you the regular, take off the hoodie Derek you look like a stalker I said before taking the menu.

Damn it I heard him mumble.

20 Minutes later...

I honestly not about to argue with you coming to my job and talking shit about me like I can't hear it I shouted at jordian.

I don't give a shit I walk where ever I needa walk fuck is you talking bout bro, you see how you dress?

I have too much self res-

Not with the way you out here dressing he cut me off

You and I know what kinda of dress code runs through here what I wear doesn't define me as a person and you know that yes the first thing someone sees is what you wear but that doesn't make me a slut I explained.

" you and I know" he mocked me. Work in the kitch-

You wanna pay my car bill, and my house bills and if not eat my dust you grimy bitch I slammed the door.

The ran began to hit my forehead.

Derek pov••
They're always arguing and it's sad because she deserves better anyone deserves better. As it rained I watched them argue as finished my third burger.

She just stood there in the rain.
And stood there.
As the water hit her face.

She's gonna catch hypothermia i thought as I got up and left the money on the table and grabbed my coat.

cloriesa?

No response

Cloriesa you need to get home your gonna get sick I told her.

No response.

Here I put the coat on her back.

Stop it she mumbled

What do yo-

Just stop it h-he probably saw me with you and hated it he threw the jacket on the puddle of a floor.

Do me a favor and leave me alone if you like me that much she got in her car.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 24, 2018 ⏰

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