Chapter 3

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I wake up the next morning feeling alone. I get up just in time for breakfast Im thinking where i should start as i eat my bagel and drink my oj. When i finished I head back to my room and get ready I head out to look for a job I check the Supermarket,Clothing stores and fast food places. I even ask the hotel (dumb idea) Iam now a bum . These 800$ wont last long . Its a sunny chilly day not to hot not to cold I walk the street of Los angeles i find a near by wendy's i love wendy's but i never though i work for them. I ask for an application all shyly man i feel so stupid. She gadly hands me one i fill it out shyt WTF are up with these question i should of finished high school. But all this bull shit i cant I just cant do it . I fill it out as best as i can . She decides to interview me right there ,

Her:so i heard you intersted in the chasier job is that correct?

Me: yes Iam

Her: im gonna need a little background info . Did you finish highschool yet?

Me: yes (lie)

Her: do you live alone?

Why the hell is she asking me these question?

Me:Yes but i really wanna say i ran the fuck away from my drunk ass mom and workaholic dad and a dead brother . did i ever tell anyone this No . Can i meition this ? (no) do i want to yes maybe she will feel bad for me. But i shall not express my anger here not here not now. I finished the interview questions this was such a drag . I know i can do better be better than this place but I need the money.

The day is long but not that bad as i expected. im standing there waiting to for the next costumer so i have something to do when i see this slim boy about 5'6 cute hair like bieber and these cute brown eyes about my age run up to the counter like he in a hurry.

Me: Welcome to wendy's may i take your order ?

* HE WAS CUTE*

Him: Can i get a junior bacon chessegurger 2 of them a meduim soda and meduim fires .

Me: okay that will be $6.68. To stay or go?

Him: To go please :)

* He smiles at me i gave him his bagged order before he leaves he tell me im to beautiful to work here and slips me a paper with his number *.

Him : dont be afraid to call :0

Me: um.. ill call when my shift is done?

Him: alright cant wait .

Me: excuse me what your name ?

Him : oh i forgot to meition it . its  Josh .Josh is my name.

*i smile this might turn into something good *

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 31, 2011 ⏰

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