Pit.
Pat.
Drip.
Pit.
Pat.
Drip.
The sound of a water faucet dripping in the bathroom of Shelby Norman could've been seen as irresponsible. But Shelby was 17, and didn't give crap about it. Her baguette was too cold, her apartment to messy, and attitude wasn't exactly charming.
But today was her first day working and she wasn't scared. It was a vintage coffee parlor filled to the brim with bohemia lovers and work/coffee pigs.
But then..... money.
Shelby hates coffee.
But then.... money.
AND PEGGY: scari day 2day
............
deadgirlwalking: no.
AND PEGGY: rlly -__-
deadgirlwalking: no, not at all
AND PEGGY: tell me how wurk goes wen u done
deadgirlwalking: ok by loser
AND LEGGY: "Shut up Heather! "
deadgirlwalking: lol "sorry heather...."
For tge confused not broasway familiars, the last two lines "shut up Heather!" and "sorry Heather..." are from da musical Heathers and Dead Girl Walking is a beloved dong from the playlist. look it up. And Peggy is from The Sqhyler Sisters. U font know that???...... i pray for u tonight. Bold italics are text messages . Peace and stay smol
Chapter by - RoseKathyrnWrites01 -
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
It Gets Worse
ChickLitConnected to book by @RoseKathrynWrites01 called These Are The Days
