On my lunch break I entered a Wendy’s fast food drive thru to order a strawberry frosty and two bacon double cheese burgers. I made a call from my cell phone while waiting my turn in line to order. I sat behind the cars and put Clinette on the speaker system that blasted her voice through the cab of my truck. Her sexy voice answered. “Hello, Clinette speaking.” I smiled at her tempting tone. “Damn, Clinette you make it sound like you knew I was calling.” Clinette laughed. “Don’t flatter yourself Walker.” She told me then stopped and paused. “Wait a minute. Do you have me on that speaker system again?” She questioned me. I continued to smile from the cab of my Lincoln Navigator. …show more content…
Damn!” She said with a ghetto fabulous attitude interrupting me, while trying to give her my order. Her voice spoke volumes about what she thought about her job talking to someone else in the background. I took in her tone and quickly judged her. “Damn, bitch! What is that all about?” I asked her through the speaker. “Look, are you going order or what?” She snapped. “All I want is a strawberry frosty and two double bacon cheeseburgers I have to go back to work if you don’t mind!” “Your total is 3.58 cents.” I took out a 10.00 dollar bill and drove up to the window. I looked up into the cashier’s booth. To my surprise, an overweight, bad built, big, black
and ugly as ever but however dressed down to her Wendy’s socks, stood there mean mugging me with her hand out with case of I’m having a bad day because I chose this job to work at, looking ass. I paid the attendant the ten-dollar bill that was stuffed in the ashtray full of smoked pre-Mo roaches for her skank ass. I laughed under my breath tossing the remains of the smoked marijuana cocaine laced cigarettes out of the widow before driving up to the pay window. “Here you go baby.” I said placing the ashy money in her hand. “You need some love in your life you’re not getting at home?” I asked her smiling. The stressed-filled woman looked at my handsome brown demeanor
After walking out the doors of my job at Wendy’s for the last time, I wondered what else besides the money and free food did I actually gain. I did gain weight and I did gain experience for my resume but what other positive attributes did my first job at Wendy’s give me? So, as I sat down and pondered, I realized that I enjoyed working at Wendy’s because I learned time management, gained more ambition and became more mature.
So now I deserve to hear your story.” “Okay,” he said, “I just turned “24” three weeks ago.” “Cool,” she interrupted, “go on.” “I found out i got this job last week and was told to come into work today, that I already would know what to do, but I have no idea what I’m doing this job was a favor from my old boss. He was with me when I lost this bad boy.” He was showing his prosthetic leg, and said, “I lost it in an accident.” “Oh really must have been an accident then to have lost your leg.” She said with a face that seemed slightly weirded out. He told her the story about how he lost it trying to keep the truck from rolling off the hill and how the electric co-op paid his bills and him the rest of his salary for the year then gave him the job he currently has now, and her response was. “Wow you are kind-of amazing, but you never told me how you actually came to work for the co-op in the first place.” Then he said, “well to be honest I guess it is because I really liked electrical classes in school.” he was interrupted by the waiter bringing their
The venti, iced, nonfat, light ice, chai latte tumbles off of the counter and spills onto the man’s loafers. Naturally, I grab the mop and set up a recovery card for the man with chai all over his shoes. “I’m so sorry, sir! Please take this card and use it for a free item off the menu! We can pay for your shoes to be cleaned as well,” I apologized. The man scowled at me and then rolled his eyes. He growled, “I expect a fresh drink in my hand! What a pain! God, this is what happens when these high school dropouts start thinking they can do whatever job they want!”
“That’ll be $12.68 miss,” says the cash register in a monotone voice. Chubby and bald, the man is tired from working all day.
Cordelia: shut up. Just shut up. Miss, I replaced the first burger because it had to much sauce, now you want me to get you you a new burger, because the one I replaced doesn’t have enough. I’m just doing what I’m told ok, and what… I get paid like… pfftttt $7.50 an hour and I have to put up with annoying snobby people like you... yeah, people like you who rock up to a fast food restaurant like this, with your kids all stressed and then come and heap that stress on us. You’ve got to be kidding me, who do you think you are like…where do you think you are? This isn’t some Michelin star, sirloin strip steak shit, you payed for a $3.00 burger!
The enchantress’s red lips grew into a smirk, “do you know why I picked you?” she said turning and clip-clopping away.
“Get out of here.” Chay sat up straight. “Is the number good? We need to give her a call.”
"I did not know you would be coming!" Sophia said. Her voice was only loud enough to
My body quivered in excitement as my friends and I inched towards the ticket kiosk. After what seemed like an eternity, we were next in line. All the lady in front of us had to do was pay for her ticket and then we get to buy our tickets. However, Roman, Joe and I watched wide-eyed as this lady pulled out a handful of pennies from her purse. After she placed fifty-six pennies with her eight dollar cash on the kiosk, the attendant double checked to make sure all fifty-six pennies were present. When the lady finally left, the three of us charged the kiosk and asked for three tickets. The attendant looked pitifully at us three, puppy-faced twelve years olds as he told us that we were two minutes after the ticket
“Oh, next time can you please call me and tell me what you are doing.”
"You were hitting on the guy's wife," Cass retorted matter-of-factly, his gaze never leaving the road ahead of them. "If that were me, I would've been pretty pissed too."
She came out and she was wearing a beautiful dress. Reid told her she looked beautiful and she blushed. Once Reid walked her down to his car she said, “is that your car” Reid said yes is there a problem? She said no it's just a really nice car, Reid said thanks and Reid opened the door for her and they left. Once they got to Red Lobster, Reid was being a gentlemen and opening the doors for her. She said are you paying for it or am I, Reid said I'll pay for it don't worry about it. She sat down and Reid needed to use the bathroom so he left his wallet and told her to watch it. Once Reid left, the girl was snooping through his wallet and she found Reid's next paycheck, which turned out to be $55,560, Her mind was blown. Reid came back and saw her with his paycheck. Reid didn't know what to do or say, he was devastated, but he wanted to act normal. He asked her why she was holding his paycheck, she said I was snooping sorry,but is that really how much you get for each paycheck and Reid said yes. She said maybe I can come back to your house and hang out, Reid didn't know what to say but he realized she was a gold digger. So he confronted her and called her a gold digger and told her to keep digging and he left in his Corvette Z06. He was very devastated and upset, he didn't know what to
So the pretty lady behind the counter go’s and bagged me some popcorn up and hands it to me I take a cornel and eat it and its filled full of the salty buttery goodness that you would expect out of a good bag of popcorn then she hands me the coca cola and says 7.50 please so I pull out my wallet and pay her for the goods I then take a sip of the coke with its sweet pumpkin spice flavor with a hint of cinnamon and its slightly syrupy texture and think man that hits the spot then proceed back the the theater room.
As I was about to say something she sat up abruptly and walked away from her desk, past me, to a door that looks like it led to the cashiers for the chips. I sat for what was only like five minutes but felt like an eternity. Truth is I desperately needed this job I just paid off last month's rent and didn’t have any money for another month. If I could live with a family member I would but they’re all scattered and last time I heard from them they weren’t doing any better than me. A man walks into the room coming from the door the counter girl left. He’s tall and a little lanky he walks a little gangly but is well dressed and he’s walking right towards me.
"I'm talking with this slick ass mouth of mines because you got this thing that you Americans know as a "potty mouth" I've never met a young lady who use such foul language so freely without no kind of shame whatsoever. Did you ever get any training for ladylike behavior and etiquette. A young woman like you shouldn't be acting with such a horrid