This story is going to be Y/N mostly narrating her life on Saturdays
TW: Violence & Cursing
Recap:
I watched her. I watched Twenty lift the large vehicle and threw it against the wall. She was powerful, even without her powers. But her eyes were constantly full of hate, anger, and sadness. I once walked to her.
"Twenty, are you happy?" I asked
"Yes," she smiles. She lied.
Present (A Week Later):
Y/N's POV:
I woke up from my alarm. I then turned it off. I groaned loudly, today was Saturday. Saturday was a day for teens to party, hang out, get drunk, you know normal shit. But not for me, I have a long day ahead of me. I got out of bed and got ready for the day.
I get out of bed at 5:00 am to go for a morning run. Then I take a shower and drove to the sheriff's station, I opened the door and Hopper was waiting for me.
"Morning Chief," I yawned
"You're late," he says, I looked at him pissed, the first thing I do every Saturday morning from 8:00 am to 11:00 am, is to help bring coffee and working files to him. I get $30 an hour.
"Coffee machine is broken!" I yelled as I kicked it
"Did you kick it?" Hopper yells from his office
"I did!" I yelled back
"Well kick it harder!" he yells louder, I sighed, I then secretly used my powers to get it working again, I then got the coffee for him, I then handed it to him
You may wonder why I'm working in the sheriff's station even though I absolutely hate it. Well, it allows me to hear all of the things happening in Hawkins and its weirdness. Like this bald girl escaping from Hawkins Lab. Good for her, probably know her but dunno which kid this is.
Now it is 12:00 pm, I work at the good old local diner. Everything smells like fried food and coffee, not a very good combination. Then every Saturday, Tommy and his friends would come in around 1:00 pm and annoy the shit out of me.
"Hey, weirdo! Get me a 5 stack pancake with a shit ton of syrup," he hollers, I sighed and went into the kitchen
"5 stack pancake with a shit ton of syrup," I tell the chef
Do I get tips from Tommy or his friends? No. But I get paid $20 an hour. After my shift, at 5:00 pm, I would always be told to throw away the trash in the back alleyway. And guess who's there waiting for me? If you guessed Tommy and his friends, then you're correct.
"Look who the cat dragged in?" Tommy chuckles, to be honest, I have no idea what the fuck this is anymore, I think they just wait in the back after my shift is over
"Do you guys just wait in the back for 5 hours?" I asked "Because if you do, whew! I feel bad because the trash here smells like shit, so Carol and Nicole have fun washing your hair,"
"Do you not know when to shut the fuck up?" Tommy says coming closer to my face
"I'm sorry that you didn't know that I received the right to speak, but that doesn't mean that I'm sorry for talking to your dumbass face," I spoke "Also your breath smells like shit, so please stay away from me,"
Carol then walked towards me and slapped me in the face. I touched my face. Well, it wasn't that bad? I then form my fist into a ball and threw a punch in her face.
"Ow!" she says falling backward
"Please! Get a life you dumb fucks," I sighed heavily and walked away, do they listen? Of course not, because it repeats, over and over and over again
6:00 pm time to go to the grocery store. I'm already tired as fuck and I just want to go to bed. I continued to push the shopping cart around and I passed by a woman and her kid.
"See darling this is what happens when you do drugs, you get dark circles," she tells her kid, and of course, she's wrong, I have dark circles because I'm fucking tired
I go through the frozen food aisle, I get a box of Hot Pockets and Bagel Bites and a bag of frozen vegetables. I also then some fruits, apples, and oranges. Gotta get my vitamins from somewhere. I then buy a few bags of chips. I placed them so the person can scan them. Once I purchase all of my food, I then drive home.
Once I reach home it's 6:45 pm, I then sometimes get a call from the Sinclairs that they need babysitting, so I hop onto the motorcycle once again and drive over. I usually just agree to babysit them to get free food. Lucas usually does his own thing and usually, I'm stuck with Erica doing tea parties and shit.
Then Mr. and Mrs. Sinclair arrives home around 11:00 pm. Luckily I'm a good babysitter because I get them to bed at 9:00 pm. I then get paid $70 a night. I arrive home around 11:30 pm, I shower, and then into bed. I sighed heavily.
Today was a long depressing day. I then felt my phone buzzing. I answered it.
"Hello?" I asked tiredly
"Long day, Sweetheart?" I hear the deep cocky voice. Billy.
"Yeah..." I sighed
"You want to talk about it?" he asks, I sighed and chuckled
"Okay..." as a smile crept onto me, when Billy calls me, my day just gets a lot better, even though he annoys me most of the time, it's nice to have a friend
"So this woman at the grocery store told her kid that I was doing drugs because I had fucking ass dark circles, bitch I'm just fucking tired..." I rambled on
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