JADA (18+)

Tumult

                              Jada

"Jada yuh hungry?" my mom asked heading to the kitchen.

"No, Mommy" I answered typing away to Tash on my phone. Can you believe she was gaining approval for another party date?

That night the tail of my dress reeked of piss and was almost stained with vomit.
The idea I have of the person I bumped into doesn't even make sense. I had the worst hangover the following morning.

The temptation of kissing clubbing goodbye is strong, strong, strong (impulsively speaking)

I might be speaking overly dramatic, but my experience was near traumatizing. Especially after thinking I bumped into that one asshole customer. 

He was a dick. That's the truth. Butt.....he's a stunningly hot asshole.

I threw up on him and peed myself in the same space. Just the thought made me cringe.

Ughhh Fuck!

"Jada, what happened to you?!" my mom screamed from the kitchen hearing my loud groan followed by the loud 'Fuck' Quickly I placed my hands over my mouth. Fuck

"Nothing mommy"

"so wah mek you in ya a cuss bad wud?" I didn't even remember she was here. I kept silent to her question in hopes she would let it slide. And she did. Great.

A grimace found it's way to my face remembering I had work tomorrow. Sleepiness started to take over at the thought.

Mcheeeww

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I was starting to feel lethargic. I just had lunch and I'm probably the only one who complains so much about a simple job but it's hard not to knowing the job is kinda hard and better things awaited me at home. (Like my bed)

I fixed my face for the next customer. I smiled at the baby who giggled at it's mother as she fed him. He's so cute. I averted my attention from him to the next customer looking up, I stared back into familiar emerald eyes. Quickly I shifted my gaze onto the cashing machine in front of me.

"Hi, what can I get to you" he must've stopped staring at me because as I said that I felt 'unstuck' in the same deep accentuated voice he spoke

"A medium curried goat with rice and peas followed by plantains on the side."
Oh, so a that him love. Mmmm ok

"Plantains are only served with the dinner menu, sir" I answered. The words were polite. However, my tone wasn't. I don't know if it's just me or people I don't like or consider as annoying my tone can never be polite with them. It's not my fault or anything it's like it's instinctive.

To my statement, he remained mute. Him cyah hurry up mcheww.

"you're holding up the line" Once more.
Him just a stare pan mi suh. I couldn't help the smile that crept on my due to his cold stare.

"Excuse so the next person can order when you make up your mind you can return." This time I held the fucker's stare. Why is he so difficult?

"No thanks, I'll come back when this place gets better cashiers" Without hesitation I took up the change he left here the other day and threw it directly in his face.

"guh suck you self and yuh mada batty boy and lef from yah suh. You stink like
You come like crawsis move!" him too disgusting and bright bout better cashiers.

I felt Tash's presence behind me before I noticed I gained the attention of most of the customers. The fuck? To make things worse the bitch started chuckling until he eventually erupted into laughter. Him just upsetting.

Without responding to the unwanted attention of customers and other cashiers, I left the counter and went for my bags leaving the restaurant.

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"Wahm today?" Tash asked as she placed her handbag on the sofa with curiosity and concern printed on her face.

What happened today? I don't know either.

"Like, so I was cashing him right, and he ordered mi nuh memba exactly weh him order but either it neva deh deh or mi nuh know but weh him order, him couldn't get."

"I told him and him just stand up there so. Maybe I didn't say it the nicest way but him did stand up there and I told him he couldn't do that and that he was to move so I could serve the next customer him still stand up deh a talk bout he will come back when the place get better cashiers mi jus get upset and yeah that happen" I added.

Now, remember that I didn't like him from his previous visit. So him saying all that just got me upset.

Tash processed the info I just gave her and stayed silent waiting I her to speak.

"You wrong though. How were you so sure he was looking at you and not the menu? And then the attitude you added to it, I know you don't like him but I feel like you should keep your anger under control."

Now that I have rethought today's events, I acted immaturely and it was embarrassing.

"you just have a problem wid the man suh" Tash stated with a playful scowl on her face.

"him just ugh" I answered rolling my eyes. Something about him just got me upset.

"What you gonna cook?" I asked Tash seeing her take seasonings from the fridge.

"weh you want fi eat?"

"Chicken"

"cuh pan yuh to bout yah ansa a it mi ago cook anyways"

"shit a weh mi ago tell Ms bailey tomorrow," Mi tell you bout crawsis essi man mcheww.

"mi nuh know enuh"

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Mwahhh