"You heard her, take yo stankin' ass the fuck on." Kirk snapped, making his way towards them, looking the woman up and down. "You botherin' ma boss and ma baby mama, go make yo call outside befo' we throw you out, you wrinkly, mothball smellin' bitch!"

It would of been better if the woman backed off after that; there was a reason why Sheyaa kept those two, more specifically the brownskin woman, in the back and on the floor to work. Their tempers were crazy, and they were always ready to fight someone. But then the woman made a show of puckering up her nonexistent lips, before taking a deep and nasty sniff, and hacked up a nasty loogie which she sent flying towards Destiny.

The whole store went silent as the spit slid down the woman's brownskin, and Destiny's face scrunched up as she slowly wiped it off. She silently took off her hoop earrings and handed them to Kirk, gathered her braided blue wig into a low ponytail, and came up out her shoes.

Sheyaa watched with happy eyes as the young woman charged the white lady, slapping the fuck out of her before grabbing her by the hair, and then kicking her in the ankle. The woman fell on the floor screaming in pain, and everyone watched as Destiny dragged her all the way to the restroom by her oily blonde locks, the door slamming closed behind her ominously.

Sheyaa cleared his throat, before grabbing the phone that was connected to the intercoms that were spread throughout the building. "Attention customers, attention customers, a fifty percent discount on all items is available to you lovely people as long as this lil incident stays inside this store."

Everyone cheered and whooped in excitement, and he smiled, coming off the intercom to take the next customer. They were finally picking up the pace again, getting the customers things check out and slowly making the long line shorter, when Destiny came out the restroom still dragging the lady by her hair.


Who was now crying, had a couple knots on her head, and was drenched from her head down to her toes.


"Take yo stupid ass the fuck on, potty water smellin' ass bitch. You banned from this muthafuckin' store so don't come back, and don't give me a reason to come and find yo ass, pussy ass hoe." And as soon as the brownskin woman let go of blondes hair, the white lady dashed for the front entrance of the store, crying ugly tears.

Everyone continued as normal, but Sheyaa and his employees laughed, Destiny coming behind the register and cheesing.

"Whatchu do to her baby?" Kirk smirked, wrapping an arm around the girls small waist and bringing her close.

"I made that hoe wash ma face, the fuck? I wasn't finna break out cuz she wanna spit toxic waste on ma pretty skin." And she giggled when the muscular man nuzzled into her collar bone, biting the skin lightly. "Then I beat her ass all up and down the restroom, and then shoved her head in a toilet and gave her ugly ass a swirly. I woulda shoved her head in piss water, but unfortunately you do yo job and make sure them stalls clean so."

"Y'all are so ugly, I swea'." Markeyvius muttered, watching with a stank face as Destiny hugged Kirk, the man's hands going down and grabbing her ass.

"Someones mad that they lonelyyyy." Maria laughed, scanning item after item for her current customer, and loading them into a bag.

The skinny brownskin man rolled his eyes. "That's rich comin' from the single glittery lesbian."

"Single glittery lesbian by choice because she's in her bag, lets not get shit fucked up now, I can get pussy just fine. You on the other hand are a serial cheater fruit loop, whose phone is currently dry as the Sahara desert because you got burned by another bitch who wasn't even yo bitch and now everyone in the city knows."

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