the progress project [3]

5 9

yuli

it's midnight, and christmas is officially over.

she's beyond wired with rage and melancholy.

she storms into burger king steaming, and slams her wallet against the counter. "i want a 20 piece of chicken nuggets, now. please."

"yuli?"

you've got to be fucking kidding me, she thinks, but then looks up to see the girl that she slept with. well, shit. "um, hello."

"meet me outside? my break is in five."

"yeah. can i still have those nuggets?"

the girl laughs, but yuli can't return it. "of course."

she hates confrontation.