CHAPTER 12

FRANKIE

He is here.

Again.

Again?

What sort of a game is he playing? Is he supposed to come here every time?

I come from my errands and the first person I see is him? I cross my arms on my chest and glare at him. He raises his face and our eyes meet making me scoff in annoyance.

“What’s the deal with the dude on that corner?” Ally asks. I don’t like her. She doesn’t like me too so I wonder why she is here talking to me. Her shift is over anyway.

“Nothing. Why do you care?”

“He was asking about you. Said he would order when you get here. Better solve that shit or I will snitch on you to the manager.”

“You wanna go and do that right now? Don’t bullshit me Ally. The customer is always right and what he wants comes first so don’t give me this crap.” I snap glaring at her.

She is some snitch. A bitch who everyone hates but our hatred for each other is intense. We didn’t click on the first day and we have never. She knows how much I hate her and I know how much she hates me.

“Don’t think