GEORGE
Beep. Beep.
I groaned, rolling over in my twin sized bed.
Beep.
I fumbled around for my phone under the sheets, and stopped the alarm when I found it.
Yawning, I checked the time. 7:00am, and it was Monday. I had to leave for work in 30 minutes, but my head hurt, and my back was sore from sleeping on this crappy bed.
I reluctantly got dressed and brushed my teeth, grabbing a quick banana for breakfast. I locked the door to my small apartment, and headed down the elevator.
I couldn't afford a car, and paying for the bus wasn't worth it when it was only a 20 minute walk to work. You would think that I'd have a decent salary, as a computer programmer, but my company hired tons of people to do mindless work and paid them pathetically for it. I was one of those people.
I wasn't paying attention, and walked straight into a tall man in a suit. I stumbled back, dazed.
He stopped walking and looked down at me, eyebrow raised. He was blonde, and I felt immediately intimidated. He even had his own bodyguard, a burly brunette man with a slight beard.
"I- um, sorry," I stuttered, looking back down at the ground and trying to walk around him. He didn't budge, and instead stared at me.
I felt uncomfortable, and scurried past him nervously.
That was weird, I thought.
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Mafia (DNF)
Fanfikce24 year old programmer, George, has no idea what he's in for when he stumbles into a tall blonde man on the streets. He apologizes and goes about his day normally. That night, on his way home, he's dragged out of the comfort of his life and into a w...
