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themorals // T or C -verse
Feb. 10th, 2014 09:47 pmtheconsequencesThe nights were already getting warmer, and Mack always liked to take advantage of the comfortable weather. Usually by slipping on a tight dress and heading to a party, but the clock was moving to slow for her to think about anything beyond where the hell she put her eyeliner.
Mack slouched on the diner counter, her chin propped up on her fist, her eyes glazed over as if she was staring through the clock rather than at it. The diner was relatively busy, her tables neglected as she sighed heavily and finally turned to look at her fellow waitress.
"Izzy. Hey, Iz." She kept her voice low, trying to not to draw too much attention from the manager. Mack had already been yelled at twice today for loitering behind the counter and she highly suspected she might get fired the third time. Well, for the evening, anyway. There wasn't exactly a line out the door of people jumping for waitress jobs and Mack had already been "fired" at least five times in the last six months. "You gonna go with me to that party tonight or no?"
Mack slouched on the diner counter, her chin propped up on her fist, her eyes glazed over as if she was staring through the clock rather than at it. The diner was relatively busy, her tables neglected as she sighed heavily and finally turned to look at her fellow waitress.
"Izzy. Hey, Iz." She kept her voice low, trying to not to draw too much attention from the manager. Mack had already been yelled at twice today for loitering behind the counter and she highly suspected she might get fired the third time. Well, for the evening, anyway. There wasn't exactly a line out the door of people jumping for waitress jobs and Mack had already been "fired" at least five times in the last six months. "You gonna go with me to that party tonight or no?"
