Riley came behind me, her hands over my shoulders "Come on, girl. Give them the taste of the worst medicine. Say f**k you Lorets, I don't need you fuckers in my life." She encourages softly in my ear.
I take in three medicating breaths before balling the egg to the glass wall.
"f**k you Lorets, I don't need you fuckers in my life," I scream behind the car in the parking lot.
"Yes, girl." She slaps my back cheerfully.
From our den we monitor the dazed employees that don't look familiar, the customers were mostly aghast that they all begin to depart from the cafe.
"Rat eating cafe." Riley laughs jovially. "Tell the owner there's no income this night."
"Omg, we're so bad," I remark.
"They shouldn't mess with us."
"Yes."
We sit on the bare parking lot, leaning our backs against t
