Last night after we had steak for dinner, Matteo told me he wanted to go back to me dads house, so I let him. Then Monica told me that she got a call about doing hair and makeup for a movie in Hollywood and she had to leave that night. So I was morning time and I was stuck alone for a week. I sat on my couch in front of my smart TV and scrolled through the channels.
Nothing to watch. Then I went in the fridge and looked around for some food. Nothing to eat. I pulled out my phone and went online to see if there was anything to do. Nothing to do without having to but something. I took everything on the shelves of the fridge and threw it away. I put on a pair of blue jeans, a army Green halter top and my boots. I put on my glasses and grabbed my purse and keys then went to the grocery store.
In the car I pulled up my shopping list app. I turned on driving model and all I had to do was say what I needed.
Fiji Water
Superman ice-cream
Cookie Dough ice-cream
Apples
Carrots
Watermelon
Cantaloupe
Hamburger meat
Hamburger buns
Activia yogurt
Doritos
Triscuts
Sprite
Turkey bacon
Pancake mix
Eggs
Milk
Lucky Charms
Red wine
When I got to the grocery store I got all my things and headed to the cash register. I stood there impatient as the cashier rang my items up and stared at me like she had a problem. I didn't say anything even though I just wanted to walk out and just go to a different store as she stared. I wanted to tell her to take a picture of to fuck off but then she'd probably call security and I wouldn't get my food. When she was finished I paid then as I pushed the cart away I heard her finally say something.
Cashier: Nigger
I stopped and turned around.
Me: Excuse me
Cashier: If you heard me you know what I said
Me: I'd like to speak to the manager
She grabbed the walkie-talkie on her shoulder and called for the manager. A few minutes later a tall white man came to the cash register and looked back and forth from me to the cashier.
Manager: Is there a problem
Me: I was just leaving, after paying and minding my own business and your employee here called me a nigger
Cashier: Sir I was just stating the obvious
Me: Yeah but it's not like I walked off calling you a cracker.
Manager: Did anyone hear this employee call this customer the 'n' word
He looked all around the the store and nobody said anything.
Manager: Well I'm sorry miss but without any evidence I'm afraid I can't do anything
The cashier smirked devilishly at me. I flicked them both off them pushed the cart to my car angrily. I unloaded the groceries into my trunk and I drove back home I took the groceries into the house and put them were they belonged in the refrigerator.   I poured myself a glass of wine and then scooped some of each ice cream into a bowl and I sat on the couch and binge watched Stranger Things.