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Their food had finally finished being prepared and holding the plates in my arms I walked over.
I placed all the dishes down in front of them and Swindler squealed slightly at the huge dessert in front of her.
A soft smile sat on my face as I watched her.
She had always been a huge fan of sweets. It seemed as though that was one thing that never changed about her.
"Oh my is this your little friend?"
I glanced down at the lady sitting beside Swindler. She was the oldest of the group. She had pink hair that faded into blue and was wearing a really skimpy dress. She also had what seemed to be a stethoscope as a necklace.
"Ah Y/N this is Doctor! She's actually a teacher at our university! Seems a little odd I know, but she's really cool so don't worry."
A small shiver ran down my spine and I nodded my head.
"Judging by your name I'm guessing you're a doctor?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"That's correct. I teach as a professor at the university. I actually just started teaching this year so I'm not much older than you guys." She said as she giggled.
"And what about you my dear?"
"Ah, I'm still in university. Studying to become a teacher." I said keeping it short.
"Ah, that's sweet I'm sure you'll make a fine teacher."
"Woah a teacher really Y/N!!"
I nodded my head again.
"Well if you ever need some help with anything, feel free to ask me. After all, a friend of Swindler's is a friend of mine." The Doctor scribbled her number down on a napkin and handed it over to me.
"Ah, thank you."
I glanced down at the napkin.
"Aww, you're so nice, Doctor..." Swindler said with sparkling eyes.
She sent another smile my way.
"I should get going I've got to finish a few things. It was nice to you again and meet your friend."
"Yea you as well see you later Y/N!"
I waved slightly before going to the back room. Once back there I let out a sigh. I placed the napkin down on the break table and dropped down onto a chair.
That was rather exhausting.
It hadn't even been longer than 10 minutes, but I knew I couldn't deal with all that energy.
My eyes drifted towards her number a small frown on my face.
She seemed like a nice person but she must've been the reason for Swindler's change. It's not that Swindler's change was bad rather, it was unexpected. Neither of them seemed to be bad people so it was best I just left it at that.
The back door to the break room opened and I nervously laughed at my angry-looking manager.
"Who exactly said you could go on break?"
A small yelp left my lips and I ran towards the bathroom. Locking the door I let out a sigh of relief even as she continued to bang on the door.
It really made me wonder how I still had this job. I didn't mind it at all but I wasn't interested in chatting with those girls anymore at the moment.
"Y/N!! Ten minutes!! In ten minutes if you don't get your butt out here I'm going to seriously fire you this time!!"
I let out another groan as she stomped off. She was never serious with those threats but in reality, I really would've been a better worker.
The day had finally finished. By the time I had stopped hiding in the washroom Swindler and her friends had left. The manager made me clean extra for that stunt.
I now trudged down the busy streets my purse hanging over my shoulder. It was always lively at this time of night.
The red light district was huge. Even though it was the long way home I enjoyed watching the lights.
There was also a lot going on in this part of town at night. Some might say it was dangerous to walk this area but some days I simply couldn't resist.
Glancing up I stared at the bright neon signs. Clubs and small shops littered this area of town. Most of it were clubs though.
I glanced towards the club I was walking by. A large red sign illuminated the entrance. As I passed by the club something strange caught my attention. The muffled voice of someone caused me to freeze.
"Mmph— w-wait—ahh ha.."
I glanced over towards the alleyway behind the club. My heart pounding slightly.
"P-Please I'm s-s-sorry-AH!"
My eyes met with that of a girl. She stood pushed up against the wall. A man holding her still well two others stood off to the side.
Our eyes met for a brief moment and my heart cracked. It was almost like she was pleading for help. The fear was evident in her eyes as she struggled.
"Hey..."
The man holding her up was now looking at me. I felt myself take in a sharp breath and his glare only grew.
"Get lost."
I stood there my heart still pounding in my chest. I cast a glance towards the other people but they too were staring at me.
Without thinking I stepped back and ran.
Whoever those people were my gut was telling me not to get involved.
