Chapter 9
Rue POV
I just got done with my fifth car when I bumped into Mazaelynn. I was just about to drive off when she pulled up next to me. She tried to hire me again, complaining about everyone quitting or slacking off. Mazaelynn complained that her customers were flocking over to me. “I will pay you $25 per hour if you come back. Please!” she begged. I refused without a second thought. Unsurprisingly, she had a full-on meltdown. It was as if a toddler and a teenage girl throwing a tantrum. This is so embarrassing and cringy, you act like this, and you are older than I. Mazaelynn was just screaming and cursing at me at the top of her lungs. She was calling me every name in the book, and I was just checking the time on my phone.