Familiar Faces & Disrespect

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Chapter 21

You got the kind of love that I want, let me get that. And baby once I get it, I'm yours no take backs. Gon' love you for life, I ain't leaving your side. Even if you knock it, ain't no way to stop it. Forever you're mine, baby I'm addicted, no lie, no lie.
                            -Selena Gomez

--------Nancy's POV~~~~~

"Hi, I'm Nancy and I'll be your waitress for today. What would you like?"

"Scrambled eggs, fries, blueberry pancakes, a Coke and you for dessert." He winked.

I wrote down what he said on my pad and walked away. I fûckin hate this job! These níggas are thirsty as HÊLL and so. Dåmn. DISRESPECTFUL!!! But I try to ignore their ásses so I don't get fired. I need the money.

I pushed the bell. "Order up Nelly."

This shît might seem easy but it's not. The tips some of these mofos leave is dámn disrespectful.

"Girl go sit down, I got this. You look tired. You ain't gonna scare the customers with them bags under your eyes. You needa spa day. Ima look after Mel for you. Where the hëll is that 'lil girl?"

I rubbed my temples. "At the library. Heard she gotta project to do for some class."

"How you know she ain't meetin up with some 'lil boy? I've seen the look in that girl's face. She looks like the type who won't tell you if shît happened."

I shook my head. "Nah. She knows if she sees a fûck nígga behind my back, Ima kill both of them."

Nelly's a grown ãss lady but she's fun peoples. She can be so dâmn crazy sometimes though. She's the cook here. The food she makes are so dàmn good! I keep telling her to open up her own restaurant but she needs money.

"Cece can you bring that to table four for me? That fûck nígga's back."

Cece sucked her teeth. "Ima slap him upside the head next time he comes here. I like legit can't stand that bîtch!"

The bell rang, meaning someone came in. I sighed. My shift can't end fast enough. My feet are killin' me.

I put on my fat ãss smile and went to their table.

"Hi I'm Nancy, Ima be yo waitress. What would you like?"

"Gimme one of everything lil ma." Bruh. That's a sexy ãss voice.

I looked at him with my 'nígga are you crazy?' look.

It's that Dwayne guy. And he's lookin' finer than ever! Ima tell you, he got no idea what I could do to him. Them soft ãss lips!

GAWD! I can only imagine how they'd feel against mine.

I looked across him then rolled my eyes and sucked my teeth.

I can't stand this nígga!

"Bítch what the fück you doin' here? Ain't you gotta life? A hœ to fúck? A kid to deny? Why the fûck are you still here? Ain't you know to get the fúck off my dîck? What? You and 'Rissa ain't workin out?" Cece smacked her lips.

I guess she's still not happy 'bout what he did. Then again, I'd cut that nígga's díck off if he even thought about puttin' his hands on me. I woulda fûcked him up! I already don't like his ãss. He's a bìtch ãss nîgga. He puts his hands on people who won't fight back and that makes him think he's all powerful.

Uh.... Nah.

Ima put him in his spot.

"Why y'all hatin on my nígga like that?" Dwayne chuckled.

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