The Job

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Riley's POV:

I walk home quickly and pick up some more beer for my mother. I was prepared to be yelled at for taking so long. When I walked in the house, mother wasn't sleeping on the couch like she usually was. I was walking around the house to find her asleep in her bed. This is the first time in a few years that she was actually sleeping in her room, on her bed. 

I smiled and gave her a kiss on the head. I walked out and went to put the beer in the fridge. A few minutes later I see my mother retreating from her room to probably go back to the couch. "Mother, I got some beers on the way back. I just put them in the fridge, I'll go get you one." I tell her with my hands clasped together in front of me. 

"GET ME TWO YOU FAGGOT!" She yells at me, her face immediately frowning. "Yes mother!" I say cheerily with a smile. "AND STOP SMILING, YOU LOOK UGLY WHEN YOU SMILE!" She tells me. My smile falters, but I continue to smile anyways, "I will keep that in mind mother." She smirks, "Good, know your place bitch," I nod at her statement.

~Time skip brought to you by Shopif- (Get's yeeted into an interdimensional portal)~

It's been a few days since I went for my interview. I looked through my emails until I spotted a very recent one. I clicked on it and it took a few minutes. I read it thoroughly, and it said I had been accepted? I been accepted? WAIT- I HAD BEEN ACCEPTED! I ran to tell mother. "Mother, I got the job! I actually got it!" 

I said excitedly. "I don't fucking care, you're going to be giving me your paycheck anyways. So I don't know why you're so fucking excited." She said groggily. I frowned. "Oh. That's ok, I'll work for you always!" I said a little bit disappointed that I won't even get to keep half of my paycheck. I went to my computer and emailed him back asking when 

I should start, what days I'll be there, how long I'll be there for and what I should wear. I waited a little bit over 2 minutes before I got a response. He said I'd be starting tomorrow, I'll be working 7 days a week, the usual 9 to 5 and I can wear whatever I want. Cool!

~Time skip brought to you by Grammar- (Gets yeeted to the sun by mutated fox cat cow tree thing)~

~Jason's POV~

Today was the day that Riley was going to be my personal assistant! I'm so fucking excited to see their adorable face. I couldn't sit still in my chair. I was acting like a puppy seeing another puppy for the first time in 2 minutes. Then I saw them walk in, they looked so cute and small. I had this random urge to go up and hug them, but I suppressed it. Barely. I walked up to them and told them to meet me in my office in about 5 minutes so I can show them where his office is. They looked so scared and I really wanted to comfort them, 

but it would be unprofessional to be doing it in this area. Where everybody would be looking at us and making up rumours. I waited about 2 minutes when I heard a little knock at my door, I immediately knew it was Riley because of the first meeting when they knocked on my door it was almost silent. I told them to come in, they came in and shut the door behind them. That's what I really appreciated about them, they were so careful and mindful as to be quiet and polite while other people would just barge in and be loud. "So, your office is right over there." I point to a desk in my office. 

"You can start your work now, Riley." I told them while going back to focusing on my paperwork while pushing my glasses up the bridge of my nose. "Ok Mr. Hazel," They said in a small voice while walking over to the desk and sitting down, putting their things on the floor next to them.

~Times skip brought to you by Jetst- (ughhh it's 5:26 and I'm dying)~

~Riley's POV~

It was around lunchtime, I had no money to buy food from the cafeteria. So I just stayed at my desk and continued to work. Mr. Hazel came in with some spaghetti and saw that I had no food. "Where's your food Riley?" He asked, concern lacing his voice. "U-um I a-ate it already?" I stuttered out, it sounded like a question. He stared into my eyes, walked over to me and leaned down over my desk. "Where is your food?" He asked, sounding more angered by the fact I won't tell him. "I-I already told you that I-I ate it." 

I said as I shrunk into my chair, looking into his eyes. He squinted hard and placed his food into my hands, "Eat it," He said as he turned around. "But don't you need to eat this?" I asked scared he would snap at me and fire me. He looked at me smiling, "Don't worry, I'll buy some food for myself." He walked out the door and walked to the elevator pressing the button to go down. I let out a loud sigh and put my head on the desk. 

I started banging it against the desk, I heard running coming towards the office. I looked up as the door opened and saw Mr. Hazel standing there with a shocked look on his face. When I finally saw him walking over to me with big strides is when I got knocked out of my dazed state and I felt something cold drip down my forehead. I blacked out as he was within arms reach of me.

~Jason's POV~

As soon as I left my office and went to the elevator I heard a loud banging noise. It was coming from my office, I started to run. When I opened the door I saw Riley banging their head on their desk. As soon as they looked at me they looked more focused and alert. Suddenly they blacked out as soon as I reached them. I'm so scared, I don't know what to do, should I call his mother? Would that be considered an invasion of privacy? Would they hate me and quit and I thought against it and called his mother 

"Wha- do youuuu waamnntt?" His mother said as she slurred her words. hello ma'am I'm your son bos- "don't tell me "he" already fucked that job up "he" can't even keep a job fo-" Ma'am its not that they need to go home they are bleeding from their head and needs to be sent home for two-three days. "Is he getting paid for "his" days off?" No ma'am since they are not working "then tell "him" he is fine and "he" will be going to work "he" is not a baby!" ma'am sorry but your son needs to go home and rest. "Well "he" is not allowed to come home until "he" has a paycheck and tell 

"him" when "he" is going home to call me" Yes miss but where will they stay?. "I don't know but I don't care "he" needs the money for bills,rent,debt so no "he" can't come home but "he" needs to pay rent in 3 days so when is "he" getting "his" paycheck?" Uhhh let me see miss it says 3-5 days if he doesn't go home in the first 1-2 days so he is not getting his first paycheck until the 20th i believe, "so we can't pay rent and we will be evicted great thanks well fire "him" from the job thanks" Wait don't you need money? 

For bills and stuff and can't you ask for more time? "We have and this is "his" last chance to get money and it's been a good run for "him" at the job but we are going to live at a homeless shelter" WAIT H-How much is it? "Is what?" the rent and bills,debt "ooh believe me its draw dropping its $3.9m in debt and bills are $990.56,debt is $1000,000,000 & rent is $830" okay i'll pay it just take them home!. "No can do boo I'm busy "he" can't come home sorry babe i'm having a dinner date later and they don't know i have a kid and i intend to keep it that way and staying at his house for a month so sorry I can't take "him" and since "he" is 18 "he" can stay home but I don't trust "him" 

with the house and since the hunk of a man I'm going on a date with is so rich he hates kids as well I believe and I hate the son I have me and my date with get a kid better then "him" to run the company" Miss what is your name may i ask? "Oh my name is Jess Jonas at your service" Miss Jonas isn't Riley's last name White? Why is it yours Jonas if it's okay for me to ask" oh it was White but since my husband James or you might know him as Mr.White a rich man but since he passed I changed it back to Jonas so 

i can forget Riley husband." why do you want to forget Riley? They did nothing wrong? *GASP* Did he kill his father!? "HAHAHAAH i wish but no "he" watched him get murdered and did nothing to help my husband his father but "his" stupid excuse is that "he" was tied up with rope and couldn't get out I don't buy it though." Jess miss that is abuse you are meant to take care of your child with love and respect "don't tell me how to raise my child I know what's best for "him" you can't say anything I'm "his" mother."



1678 wordss oh and when i do this "he" for Riley in the mothers words but they in Jason words is Riley is a they/them and the mother dose not care next part soon

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