22 / / ❝ditch-'em-after-you-hump-'em marathons❞

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❝Confess, Leila. Who were you talking to?❞

  

A customer . . . ?

  

❝You were squealing like two seals mating, snorting like a food-deprived pig, and screeching like a drugged parrot.❞

  

You know how some customers can be qu—

  

❝I'm serious, Leila.❞

  

Okay, it's this guy who's been calling in frequently.❞

  

❝Wha—tell me, where are you working right now?❞

  

Here in McDonald's fast food restaurant.

  

❝Are you side-working for Hate Line? IKEA's Help Center? Porn Tech Support?❞

  

Definitely not.

  

❝GOOD, THEN STOP ANSWERING HIS GODDAMN CALLS.❞

      
  

Fine, it's not like that I'm in love with that guy or something.

  

[ She feels a rush of regret pumping her heart as soon as she said that. ]

  

❝You're lying.❞

  

How would you know?

  

❝I was just like you. So vibrant with young romance. Oh, too caught up in those Cinderella fairytales with glass slippers and happy endings.❞

  

Ew, I am not into those rubbish.

  

❝But that mere rubbish, unfortunately, is the foundation of so many relationships these days. And for what? Ditch-'em-after-you-hump-'em marathons. Suicidal tendencies that come from the heartbreaks.❞

  

Well, what if a happy ending does exist?

  

❝Love is a trap. It hypnotizes you into thinking it's all beauty, just to leave you hanging on the cliff as it watches you fall into your own desctruction. Remember that.❞

       

Wow, did you read that on Wattpad or something?

      

❝As a matter of fa—❞

      

SARAH, STOP BEING A LASCIVIOUS LESBIAN OVER THERE AND HELP ME, YOU DEVIL'S OFFSPRING!

       

❝WHAT THE—UGH, YOU GARDENING HOE!❞

       

[ Sarah warns Leila with one last look before zayn-ing away towards Manisha's station. ]

      

That was so deep even Adele can't roll in it.

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