••Roc••
After Ray took my job, my money, and my girl, I pretty much gave up. I'm living with my mom again, and I'm working at McDonald's. Right now I'm on my way to work.
"Bye, Ma," I said, walking out the door.
I got in my car and drove the 7 miles to work. As soon as I walked in, I wanted to walk right back out. Ray and my ex, Vera, were also walking in. I just sighed and went to go clock in. My coworker, Y/N, greeted me when I walked behind the counter.
"Hey, Roc." She smiled brightly. "How was your off day yesterday?"
I shrugged. "It was pretty good."
"Well, that's good. I'm on my way to the front counter, so holler if you need me."