Chapter 2 || Go to bed.

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Jeremey POV 


I calmly wait at the door with Fritz, Henry had shown up eariler with William. Hopefully Michael was home resting but with how strict William is I doubt it. I just hope Michael isn't expected to do too much today. I'll do his work for him! Yeah! 

I hear the door unlock around 5 minutes later, Michael had unlocked it. Of course Fritz immediately got to work. I stared at Michael, apparently I 'look pissy'. Well I am but that's not the point-- I walk by him and go to clock in. He had a bandage on his head so that kind of showed that he shouldn't be at work. I clock in and hear Fritz do the same. I walk back out and notice Mike is STILL working. I walk over to him and grab his hand, dragging him to the back rooms. "What was that for??" He sounded pissed off. "YOU'RE not supposed to be working." I say, trying not to raise my voice. "Why do you care? You barely even know me!" Mike was fidgeting with his hands, whisper yelling at me. "Because you have a fucking concussion. You're supposed to be resting! Just- stay back here till you have to leave. I'll do your job. Do NOT come back tomorrow." I say, raising my voice louder than I meant to,, walking out of the room. Closing the door behind me

Michael POV 


"Wait!" I say, getting up, following him, he closes the door before I get to him. I stand around a foot away from the door, debating on if I should listen to him or not..whats the worst he could do? Yell at me? Yeah no,, if he yelled at me my head would hurt more,, buuut I have to work. I don't need to rest, I'll be fine. "I'm fine" I say, opening the door and walking out to Jeremy yelling at William. Thank god we haven't opened yet. If we had been open Jeremy wouldve been fired on the spot for causing such a big scene. William was mostly ignoring Jeremy until he mentioned me.. 


"Don't you DARE say ANYTHING about MY GODDAMN SON." My father yells, raising his hand to hit him.. I run over and grab his arm, Jeremy flinched. "What the fuck? You do realize that if you get caught hitting your fucking employees we can get SUED right!?" I yell, tightening my grip on my father's wrist. "Michael! Why aren't you in the back!?" Jeremy yells, he was shaking alot, William rolled his eyes and smacked me with his free hand, making me let go of his wrist. He walked away from us and headed to his office. I sigh, looking at Jeremy,, he was freaking the fuck out, spitting all sorts of 'are you okay's and 'you need to go to the back's. I calmly grab his hand, looking at him, "I'm fine. Chill out blondie" I smile, Henry had followed Father and Fritz was in the bathroom. Jeremy looked at me, his face was a little red but he started giggling. I felt my face go red too,, "What are you laughing at??" I look at him, not letting go of his hand. "You're gay--" he says, bursting out into laughter. "Oh my fucking god" I say, letting go of his hand and walking away.

Michael POV

Monday, 10:22 pm

I was forced to take last week off by my father, apparently someone has been covering for me,, or they have the same schedule as me or something. Atleast I won't have to be alone during this,, "this place is really fucking creepy." I say, setting down my coffee. "You can say that again" I hear a familiar voice say, my face goes red. I turn to face whoever was at the door, "Blondie? What are you doing here?" I walk over to him. Since we're nightgaurds we don't have a uniform.. I was just wearing a hoodie and sweatpants but he was all dolled up,, "Just doing my job, how was your week off?" He says, smiling at me, adjusting his sweater. "Good,,, good!-- I like your outfit!" I say, smiling at him. "Oh! Thank you! This shirts actually my brothers and the sweater I stole,, so credit to the store I stole from haha-" he laughs, messing with his hair. "You actually tried? I just woke up and showed up in what I was wearing,," I say, feeling kind of self conscious now..

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