One Girl's Reaction

100-word story

“Fuck me!” Ellie said, standing on the brakes. Clorox bottles and mop handles rattled behind us. “Forget a break, I can’t even catch a goddamn light today.”

“Speaking of a light.” I handed her a cigarette. 

Ellie took a drag. The radio coughed up the Stones. Poor Mick just couldn’t get no satisfaction.

“This fucking guy,” Ellie said. “Some girl tells him ‘…