Rihanna: Ok
As she waited for the receipt to print out. It finished printing and she ripped it off the little printer and handed me my receipt I gave her the money and she looked at keri.
Rihanna: *turns to keri* See, das all Du had to do.
Keri wuz like hündin please. I coulda done dat. And I'm like well Du didn't, lol. Ree Ree went into the back and I'm like daaaammmn. I meant to ask for some taco seasoning, hot sauce, an some ketchup packets. I scooted over to the right side of the counter so the man behin me could order his food. Just then ree ree came back and I caught ahold of her attention.
Ray: REE REE!
She turned around and said....
Rihanna: OH, Hey pumpkin! Du need suttem?
Ray: Yesss. Canni get like three taco seasoning packets, two hot sauce packets and ummmm three thangs of ketchup packets. Pleeeeeeez i sagte in mah baby voice?
Rihanna giggled.
Rihanna: No problem!
Ray: Thank Du ree ree!
I sagte as I peeked behind the counter. Somebody had shouted...order up from the küche window which meant somebody's Essen was ready to be picked up.
Rihanna: OKAY!
Rihanna sped walked to give me my sauce packets and placed them in my hands gently.
Rihanna: There Du go boo. Du all set?
Ray: Yes ma'am.
Rihanna giggled.
Rihanna: Why Du called me ma'am? I'm not that much olda than you.
Ray: I kno. Is juss dat i'm really polite.
Rihanna patted me on my head like a puppy.
Rihanna: Awwwwww
Cook member: YO Rihanna GURRRRL, WHATCHU DOIN? DERE'S UH ORDA WAITIN ON YOU!
Rihanna: OOOOoooo I had just forgot, as she clapped her hands/
Ree ree turns to me
Rihanna: Hold on. Lemme get dis real quick.
CM: ORDER UP!
I placed the packets into my left pants pocket. Ree ree grabbed the first order as she checked the items to see if they matched the order and then read the ticket number.
Rihanna: NUMBA 47! NUMBA 47, YOUR ORDER IS READY!
Just then sum big ole fat white man came up as he raised his hand wavin his ticket lika white flag sayin i surrenda, i surrenda but he hadda big ole smile on his face and with the ticket he said...
Big ole fat white man: That'll be me!
He showed ree ree his ticket as she doubled checked it and said...
Rihanna: Enjoy your meal sir
She looked up at him with a smile.
BOFWM: I sure will. Mm mm. This Essen looks really good.
As he walked off with his tray.Ree ree went back to the cook's window and pulled the other order that was waiting. Just then I walked up to the window facing outside and saw beautiful nicki tryin to wipe her sexy tears, I'm not sure how much longa mah Essen will take but I wanted to go see mah gurl and to cheer ha up. So I sagte fuck it. I'm gonna go check on mah woman. Even tho she aint mine, i juss like to say dat. But before I did, I uncrumbled mah receipt to check the numba which sagte "order #62." I got a good bit befo mah orda would be called.
Rihanna: ORDER NUMBUUUUUUUUR 48. YOUR Essen IS READY!
Sum nigga walked as he clapped his hands and sayin..
Wack azz nigga: Yeee-uhhhh das wutz up.
Rihanna: Here Du are sir, enjoy.
WAN: Thank ya shawty.
Dis wack azz nigga call himself tryna halla at ree ree, but i kno mah gurl aint down fo dat shit cuz she alreaday gotta man.
WAN: *whispers to ree* Eyyy shawty Du lookin fine as hell. Canna nigga getcho seven digits?
Ree ree looked at dis nigga like, psssh nigga pleez i already gotta man, get da fuq outta mah face. I looked at him like, seven digits??? Nigga dis is two-thousand and twelve, who says 7 digits anymore? Step ya game up bruh. Oh and get dis, i ovahurd him. He cannot whispa wortha dime. Das high i kno what he had said....i wuz bored azz hell doe.
Rihanna: Have a nice Tag sir.
Ree ree sagte grinnin from ear to ear in her propa voice wheneva she had to politely excuse niggas who wouldn't leave ha alone while she wuz at work oder in public. I chuckled, cuz shea trip.
Then the wack azz nigga tryna hit on da blonde hündin keri. He licked his lips and squinted his eyes, like me...DIS NIGGA WUZ TRYNA DO ME. STEALIN MAH MACK MOVE. I'm shakin mah head....Mah Essen had BETTA be on itz way. OOoooo he betta be glad we in public. Cuuuuuz i'll Zeigen out if neccessary. I'm from da HOOOOOD. He don't know me, he don't know me. Anywayz he walks near keri but THANK-YOU-GAAAAHHD, ree ree came and slowed his roll cuz aint nobody got time fo his wack azz shit.
Rihanna: *talks to wan* Sir, Du need to leave. I have gegeben Du your order.I don't know why Du are still here. Don't come up in here tryin to hit on the employees that be trying to serve you. If Du want to order something else then we can ring it up for you, but if Du are trying to disturb the employees such as myself and keri *points at keri,* then Du need to leave.
WAN: Maaaan, it ain't even like dat shawty.
As he continues to stare at keri, winkin at ha and makin kissin noises tryin to get ha attention becuz he got caught in his mackin wit ri ri. Keri is smilin and twirlin ha long piece of ha hayr an still smackin an poppin dat gum...uggghh.. Dis is too disturbin.
I rolled my eyes and walked out the door. Nicki wuz juss standin in tha parkin lot cryin. I slowly walked near ha tryin not tuh scare ha. I then walked in front of ha as ha face is still covered an she is juss cryin. I had my worried face on an stood in place to Suchen in mah head what could I do to cheer ha up? Juss then she uncovered ha face as her eyes were kinda red i'm like whooooooooooooa she muss be REALLY sad. But what does a pretty thing like ha have to be sad for? But what do I kno? I'm justa 15 Jahr old kid *kanye shrug*
Nicki musta notice me standin near ha cuz the Weiter thing i kno she finally speaks.*nicki shouts in leave me alone tone*
Nicki: Can I help Du son? she asked
Ray: Oh ummm...searchin for suttem to say.
Nicki places ha handz on ha round hips and waitin fo me tuh ansa ha question.
Ray: Soooooo, I notice that Du were cryin yo eyez out. Are Du feelin okay? How are ya feelin gurrrrl?
*ray thinks* Oh mah gosssh. I sound SOOOOOO fuckin stupid juss now. I face palmed mah forehead askin mah self. Cantchu tell strahl, ray strahl, ray that she iz sad geeeez la weese. How lame wuz dat?
Nicki: Cantchu see how i feel? I'm cryin mah eyes out?
*ray thinks* Yessss I see dat, but what I wanna know is WHYYYY??? As i had mah hands out lika mobsta askin wheyz mah monay bitch....
Nicki: Nevermind. Juss go back to wherevea Du came from, shoot.
She sagte as she sniffled tryin to hold back the muscus from ha nose. Ewwww not kewl i said. Juss then the general manager comes towards us and he goes straight to nicki but ignores me.
GM: Nicki. Gurrrl, there Du are. Whey Du been? Whatchu doin out here? Didn't i tell Du to go inda bathroom, clean ya self off and get back to work as he points back towards the restaurant.
Nicki: But Mr. Williams, I can't. I-I just can't.
Katt: And why not?
He asked ha as he placed both hands on his hips.
Nicki sniffled
Nicki: Becuuuuuzz. I'm not emotionally ready to go back in.
Katt: So whatchu tryna say?
*As he threw up his right arm to tha side*
Katt: Du wanna go out on break?
*ray thinks and responds to mr. williams question* Uhh, duuuhhhh dawg cantchu tell Von tha looks on ha face??? But she gone need mo danna break if Du ask me.
Nicki sniffled.
Nicki: Yess, but nooo.
Katt: Well, which is it. Yes oder No?
*ray thinks and responds to katts q* *ray sucks his teeth* Daaaaamn man chill an give ha sum time tuh think.
Nicki: I need tha rest of the week off.
Mr. Williams sighed for a moment with his hands still on his hips as he looked up at the sky then back at nicki, but then he turns towards me and asked...
Katt: Um, excuse me. *snaps fingers* HELLOOOO? Who tha hell are you?
Ray: Oh.
*i slapped mah chest makin sure he wuz talkin to me*
Ray: I'm justa customer. I just came out here to talk to ha to see if she wuz ok.
Mr. Williams had cutted his eyes at me.
*ray thinks*I'm lookin back at dis nigga like, who da fuq Du lookin at like dat? Dayuumm. A nigga can't check up onna gurl? Ugghhh the society we live in today. *chuckles and shakes his head*
Katt: Who askedju to do that? This is none of yo concern. And boy where are yo parents....aintchu got school oder something?
*ray thinks* OK, WHY IS DIS NIGGA ALLLLLL UP IN MAH BIZNESS. CUZ FURS OFF. I AINT GOT NO SKOOL CUZ IT'S SUMMA VACAY. AND TWO- OHHH I KNOW DIS NIGGA AINT CALL ME A BOY. SHOULDN'T Du BE WORKIN AN LEAVE ME DA HELL ALONE?
Ray: My mom is at work and my dad had to do some errands.
Katt: Uh-huh.
He sagte and turned to face back to nicki
Katt: Ok, If I letchu have the whole week off, tell me, who's gone take yo place?
Nicki: Keri.
Katt: Keri??? Well, that makes only two. Ri ri and keri won't be able to run tha regista AANNNNND the drive thru like Du do. Well maybe, ri ri *chuckles and shakes head* but not keri. She new. Who else workin dis week oder Weiter week, Du know?
I looked at both of dem and said, as I folded my hands like i wuz prayin
Ray: Welllll, I don't mean to interrupt but uhh I gotta run back inside to see if mah order has been called yet.
Nicki looked at me and smiled and said
Nicki: Ok
But I could tell in ha eyes that she did not want me to go and that suttem deep wuz botherin ha, but i had to go so I slowly walked away like i saw suttem i shoudln't have an went back inside da restaurant as both nicki and mr. williams conversed amongst themselves about the replacement. I walked inside and waited.
Ri Ri: ORDER NUMBUUUUUUR 56!
White woman: THAT'S MEEEEE!
As she waited for the receipt to print out. It finished printing and she ripped it off the little printer and handed me my receipt I gave her the money and she looked at keri.
Rihanna: *turns to keri* See, das all Du had to do.
Keri wuz like hündin please. I coulda done dat. And I'm like well Du didn't, lol. Ree Ree went into the back and I'm like daaaammmn. I meant to ask for some taco seasoning, hot sauce, an some ketchup packets. I scooted over to the right side of the counter so the man behin me could order his food. Just then ree ree came back and I caught ahold of her attention.
Ray: REE REE!
She turned around and said....
Rihanna: OH, Hey pumpkin! Du need suttem?
Ray: Yesss. Canni get like three taco seasoning packets, two hot sauce packets and ummmm three thangs of ketchup packets. Pleeeeeeez i sagte in mah baby voice?
Rihanna giggled.
Rihanna: No problem!
Ray: Thank Du ree ree!
I sagte as I peeked behind the counter. Somebody had shouted...order up from the küche window which meant somebody's Essen was ready to be picked up.
Rihanna: OKAY!
Rihanna sped walked to give me my sauce packets and placed them in my hands gently.
Rihanna: There Du go boo. Du all set?
Ray: Yes ma'am.
Rihanna giggled.
Rihanna: Why Du called me ma'am? I'm not that much olda than you.
Ray: I kno. Is juss dat i'm really polite.
Rihanna patted me on my head like a puppy.
Rihanna: Awwwwww
Cook member: YO Rihanna GURRRRL, WHATCHU DOIN? DERE'S UH ORDA WAITIN ON YOU!
Rihanna: OOOOoooo I had just forgot, as she clapped her hands/
Ree ree turns to me
Rihanna: Hold on. Lemme get dis real quick.
CM: ORDER UP!
I placed the packets into my left pants pocket. Ree ree grabbed the first order as she checked the items to see if they matched the order and then read the ticket number.
Rihanna: NUMBA 47! NUMBA 47, YOUR ORDER IS READY!
Just then sum big ole fat white man came up as he raised his hand wavin his ticket lika white flag sayin i surrenda, i surrenda but he hadda big ole smile on his face and with the ticket he said...
Big ole fat white man: That'll be me!
He showed ree ree his ticket as she doubled checked it and said...
Rihanna: Enjoy your meal sir
She looked up at him with a smile.
BOFWM: I sure will. Mm mm. This Essen looks really good.
As he walked off with his tray.Ree ree went back to the cook's window and pulled the other order that was waiting. Just then I walked up to the window facing outside and saw beautiful nicki tryin to wipe her sexy tears, I'm not sure how much longa mah Essen will take but I wanted to go see mah gurl and to cheer ha up. So I sagte fuck it. I'm gonna go check on mah woman. Even tho she aint mine, i juss like to say dat. But before I did, I uncrumbled mah receipt to check the numba which sagte "order #62." I got a good bit befo mah orda would be called.
Rihanna: ORDER NUMBUUUUUUUUR 48. YOUR Essen IS READY!
Sum nigga walked as he clapped his hands and sayin..
Wack azz nigga: Yeee-uhhhh das wutz up.
Rihanna: Here Du are sir, enjoy.
WAN: Thank ya shawty.
Dis wack azz nigga call himself tryna halla at ree ree, but i kno mah gurl aint down fo dat shit cuz she alreaday gotta man.
WAN: *whispers to ree* Eyyy shawty Du lookin fine as hell. Canna nigga getcho seven digits?
Ree ree looked at dis nigga like, psssh nigga pleez i already gotta man, get da fuq outta mah face. I looked at him like, seven digits??? Nigga dis is two-thousand and twelve, who says 7 digits anymore? Step ya game up bruh. Oh and get dis, i ovahurd him. He cannot whispa wortha dime. Das high i kno what he had said....i wuz bored azz hell doe.
Rihanna: Have a nice Tag sir.
Ree ree sagte grinnin from ear to ear in her propa voice wheneva she had to politely excuse niggas who wouldn't leave ha alone while she wuz at work oder in public. I chuckled, cuz shea trip.
Then the wack azz nigga tryna hit on da blonde hündin keri. He licked his lips and squinted his eyes, like me...DIS NIGGA WUZ TRYNA DO ME. STEALIN MAH MACK MOVE. I'm shakin mah head....Mah Essen had BETTA be on itz way. OOoooo he betta be glad we in public. Cuuuuuz i'll Zeigen out if neccessary. I'm from da HOOOOOD. He don't know me, he don't know me. Anywayz he walks near keri but THANK-YOU-GAAAAHHD, ree ree came and slowed his roll cuz aint nobody got time fo his wack azz shit.
Rihanna: *talks to wan* Sir, Du need to leave. I have gegeben Du your order.I don't know why Du are still here. Don't come up in here tryin to hit on the employees that be trying to serve you. If Du want to order something else then we can ring it up for you, but if Du are trying to disturb the employees such as myself and keri *points at keri,* then Du need to leave.
WAN: Maaaan, it ain't even like dat shawty.
As he continues to stare at keri, winkin at ha and makin kissin noises tryin to get ha attention becuz he got caught in his mackin wit ri ri. Keri is smilin and twirlin ha long piece of ha hayr an still smackin an poppin dat gum...uggghh.. Dis is too disturbin.
I rolled my eyes and walked out the door. Nicki wuz juss standin in tha parkin lot cryin. I slowly walked near ha tryin not tuh scare ha. I then walked in front of ha as ha face is still covered an she is juss cryin. I had my worried face on an stood in place to Suchen in mah head what could I do to cheer ha up? Juss then she uncovered ha face as her eyes were kinda red i'm like whooooooooooooa she muss be REALLY sad. But what does a pretty thing like ha have to be sad for? But what do I kno? I'm justa 15 Jahr old kid *kanye shrug*
Nicki musta notice me standin near ha cuz the Weiter thing i kno she finally speaks.*nicki shouts in leave me alone tone*
Nicki: Can I help Du son? she asked
Ray: Oh ummm...searchin for suttem to say.
Nicki places ha handz on ha round hips and waitin fo me tuh ansa ha question.
Ray: Soooooo, I notice that Du were cryin yo eyez out. Are Du feelin okay? How are ya feelin gurrrrl?
*ray thinks* Oh mah gosssh. I sound SOOOOOO fuckin stupid juss now. I face palmed mah forehead askin mah self. Cantchu tell strahl, ray strahl, ray that she iz sad geeeez la weese. How lame wuz dat?
Nicki: Cantchu see how i feel? I'm cryin mah eyes out?
*ray thinks* Yessss I see dat, but what I wanna know is WHYYYY??? As i had mah hands out lika mobsta askin wheyz mah monay bitch....
Nicki: Nevermind. Juss go back to wherevea Du came from, shoot.
She sagte as she sniffled tryin to hold back the muscus from ha nose. Ewwww not kewl i said. Juss then the general manager comes towards us and he goes straight to nicki but ignores me.
GM: Nicki. Gurrrl, there Du are. Whey Du been? Whatchu doin out here? Didn't i tell Du to go inda bathroom, clean ya self off and get back to work as he points back towards the restaurant.
Nicki: But Mr. Williams, I can't. I-I just can't.
Katt: And why not?
He asked ha as he placed both hands on his hips.
Nicki sniffled
Nicki: Becuuuuuzz. I'm not emotionally ready to go back in.
Katt: So whatchu tryna say?
*As he threw up his right arm to tha side*
Katt: Du wanna go out on break?
*ray thinks and responds to mr. williams question* Uhh, duuuhhhh dawg cantchu tell Von tha looks on ha face??? But she gone need mo danna break if Du ask me.
Nicki sniffled.
Nicki: Yess, but nooo.
Katt: Well, which is it. Yes oder No?
*ray thinks and responds to katts q* *ray sucks his teeth* Daaaaamn man chill an give ha sum time tuh think.
Nicki: I need tha rest of the week off.
Mr. Williams sighed for a moment with his hands still on his hips as he looked up at the sky then back at nicki, but then he turns towards me and asked...
Katt: Um, excuse me. *snaps fingers* HELLOOOO? Who tha hell are you?
Ray: Oh.
*i slapped mah chest makin sure he wuz talkin to me*
Ray: I'm justa customer. I just came out here to talk to ha to see if she wuz ok.
Mr. Williams had cutted his eyes at me.
*ray thinks*I'm lookin back at dis nigga like, who da fuq Du lookin at like dat? Dayuumm. A nigga can't check up onna gurl? Ugghhh the society we live in today. *chuckles and shakes his head*
Katt: Who askedju to do that? This is none of yo concern. And boy where are yo parents....aintchu got school oder something?
*ray thinks* OK, WHY IS DIS NIGGA ALLLLLL UP IN MAH BIZNESS. CUZ FURS OFF. I AINT GOT NO SKOOL CUZ IT'S SUMMA VACAY. AND TWO- OHHH I KNOW DIS NIGGA AINT CALL ME A BOY. SHOULDN'T Du BE WORKIN AN LEAVE ME DA HELL ALONE?
Ray: My mom is at work and my dad had to do some errands.
Katt: Uh-huh.
He sagte and turned to face back to nicki
Katt: Ok, If I letchu have the whole week off, tell me, who's gone take yo place?
Nicki: Keri.
Katt: Keri??? Well, that makes only two. Ri ri and keri won't be able to run tha regista AANNNNND the drive thru like Du do. Well maybe, ri ri *chuckles and shakes head* but not keri. She new. Who else workin dis week oder Weiter week, Du know?
I looked at both of dem and said, as I folded my hands like i wuz prayin
Ray: Welllll, I don't mean to interrupt but uhh I gotta run back inside to see if mah order has been called yet.
Nicki looked at me and smiled and said
Nicki: Ok
But I could tell in ha eyes that she did not want me to go and that suttem deep wuz botherin ha, but i had to go so I slowly walked away like i saw suttem i shoudln't have an went back inside da restaurant as both nicki and mr. williams conversed amongst themselves about the replacement. I walked inside and waited.
Ri Ri: ORDER NUMBUUUUUUR 56!
White woman: THAT'S MEEEEE!
