"Welcome to...."
There was a sigh.
"To McDonald. How may I help you?"
Once again I drove to the window.
"How come this doesn't get old?" Her eye slightly twitched.
"I like to eat here."
"Sure you do." She threw her cap and apron to the side and stormed off.
She ran to her car, leaving her post unattended. I drove to the parking lot to see her change out from her McDonald uniform.
She had her bare back to me.
My face went red like a tomato.
Her eyes were fuming red in anger once she was done and glared at me through her car's window.
She sped off and left me.
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Short Story#1 in mysteryguy 1/19/19 "Welcome to McDonald, how may I take your order?" Rose nonchalantly spoke. "Well...." "Sir?" She turned to the window and right in his car, smirked a very handsome face. She hates working at McDonald. like really hates it. S...
