This Nerd Of Mine {JereMike}

Freddy Fuckbear's Pizzeria

T'was a fabulous morning at the Fitzgerald household. The sun was shining, birds chirping, and all in all it was just a nice calm morning. A young man was tucked under his Star Wars comforter, in what looked like an extremely uncomfortable position. This boy was snoring softly, his face half buried in the pillow. All of a sudden, a loud beeping noise filled the room.

"F..fucking alarm clock..." the boy growled into his pillow, reaching over and slamming the snooze button. That was not the best of ideas, because even though it was his summer vacation, he was going to be late for his cashier job at this shitty little pizza place known as 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria'

"Jeremy! It's time to get up," A cheery woman's voice called from downstairs, "You'll be late for work!"

"I'm up, I'm up.." Jeremy rolled out of bed. He trudged to the bathroom and got in the shower. Blah blah blah, let's get to the good part already.

Jeremy walked into the restaurant, waving to his friend who was currently getting the animatronics ready for their performance. He took position behind the cash register just as the bell chimed, meaning that the day had officially begun.

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At one point in the day, Jeremy and his friend (whose name I will tell you the name of) Mike were double teaming as they handed out prizes to whiny children. Their boss confronted them out of the blue.

"How would you boys like to start working the night shift together?" he asked with a grin as wide as the Cheshire cat's.

The pair exchanged a questioning glance, but accepted the offer. The pay was better than working the day shift.

If only they knew that they were digging their own graves.