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last night I had one of the greatest scares of my life and it wasn’t even my scene. There are times where I look back and laugh at all the ridiculous shit that happens in my life. Then there are times where I have to look around and ask why??
Currently I work graveyard at a warehouse so my lunch schedule is from 2am-3am. If I’m feeling lazy, I’ll hop along with some coworkers to the Whataburger across the street. Living in a highly populated city so close to Mexico comes with a lot of surveillance and night patrol. One fact about the Valley is that between the hours of 12-6am there are police squads outside every. Whataburger. Safety, right?
We pull up to the Whataburger parking lot and automatically we can hear voices screaming. We laugh that someone’s fighting (typical). There’s a car parked in the middle driveway with its doors open and a young guy standing on his car watching another guy (I’m assuming his friend) bang up a nice ass truck while delivering multiple death threats. The truck reverses and hauls out of the parking lot. Then he turns to this little car right beside it and continues to bash it to pieces. This guy is irate and no one wants to get into it. Better safe inside, but I noticed that there were no police squads. What are the chances? The only thing I’m thinking is this fool better not be drunk and decide to drive into the facility while I’m trying to enjoy my Whatameal. lil bitch~
We’re walking to the front door and we continue to hear death threats as this guy is shaking the car from side to side. “OPEN THE DAMN DOOR. I SWEAR WHEN I GET IN THERE. WHERE WERE YOU? I WAS LOOKING FOR YOU. I DON’T CARE IF I’M GOING TO JAIL, YOU DUMB BITCH I’M GONNA KILL YOU”, as he’s destroying the vehicle.
Then I hear I blood curdling scream. “SOMEBODY HELP ME, PLEASE”
I squint to see inside the car and it’s a young girl. She looked no older than 25 y/o. She’s on the passenger side clawing on the window to get anyones attention. You guyyyyyyyyys… I jump.
I run up to the car and tell him to back up bc the police were on their way. That he was on camera, yada yadda. But he continues on and actually shatters the window. He’s climbing inside. The girl is screaming even louder. I run inside to get more ppl to come out and I TURN TO SEE A FUCKING SECURITY GUARD ( not a cop, don’t fight me on this one- they ain’t got no gun! ) SITTING HER HAPPY ASS DOWN EATING A NUMBER 5.
I’m mad. I know you can hear them out there screaming and you want to play deaf? longest sigh of my life.
I tell her in front of everyone in there, that there’s a domestic dispute outside and a girl needs her help and she grabs a napkin, wipes her mouth, and walks outside. I swear, ya should have stopped to take a shit too.
LOL this guy sees that I brought out the security and starts to chase me around the parking lot. OMFG. Something took over me because I was Usain Bolt !!! At this point thank the high heavens that the rest of my coworkers with sketchy criminal backgrounds and face tattoos showed up to whoop his ass for making me run.
I grab the girl and take her inside. She’s convulsing at this point, can hardly breathe. And we wait for the cops to come while my vatos outside sit on this guy.
Seriously had to take photos to show our boss why we were returning late. //ALL OF THE LIGHTS