Reader x Haiykuu ~There is no harm in this~ SMUT/LEMON/R18

1 - A typical day

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this chapter will be about how your day goes. What you have to do every single day and deal with it. 

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You woke up in the morning at 5am. Its going to be a rough morning because all last night you didn't have an easy rest. You fell asleep at 11pm, but throughout the night you kept waking again and then passing out. You usually woke up for 30 minutes after staying asleep for probably 40 minutes at a time. 

When you woke this morning, it took you extra long to sit up and stand. You slide your hoodie off because you felt hot after being under a heavy blanket all night. You went to your closet and put on your sports bra. You didn't have a bedroom because they made houses too big or too expensive. You slept in the living room on the couch. You had a one floor apartment that was a room with a wide open area. You had lots of stuff and it was crammed. 

You always kept everything you had on the floor or on shelfs. Nothing was organized, but that was your own organization. The place smelled awful this morning. Maybe it was because you heard about your neighbors house catching a fire. This place was constantly falling apart. You were walking around shirtless because AC was only turned on at night. But for you it was shut off completely. You only paid for your water bill and phone bill. You never paid those extra bills. You didn't have a TV in this apartment. 

You started to gather papers and a folder. It was a heavy stack when you were done getting all of it. You were so tired you didn't know that you didn't fill out and didn't complete the work. You had to fill in blankets and organize different events. Plus, most of those papers were different peoples prescriptions. You worked at this grocery store that was under staffed and had the worst boss. 

Usually you worked in five different places at once in the store. You had to give pills and medicine to people who came to get that. Then you had to stock all the shelfs. Mostly, you had to deal with the kids who spit on everything, who knocked over everything, who mixed up products into other products. You hated to deal with them. Besides those two things, your other job was to mop the washrooms. 

Anyways, as you were in your apartment walking around slowly. Your feet dragged and didn't want to lift up. You opened the fridge and got some eggs and butter. You thought about cooking breakfast, but then you sighed. You got left over pizza you had sitting in the fridge for one week. You got sick a lot and maybe it was because of this life style. But, ever since all the people you used to know abandoned you, it hasn't been the same. That's why you were lonely. You put the pizza in the microwave. Without a plate and without paper towel. You clicked random buttons and pressed start. After a short while, you heard popping and crumbling. You open the microwave and see something you wish you didn't see. 

Instead of the pizza, you put the papers in the microwave! now they were crisp and ruined. The papers are crunched and a dark brown. They felt soggy as well. Tears started to fill your eyes because of the frustration. You were never the type to get angry. When you were upset, you just sulked. You slammed your fist into the counter and smashed the toaster on the ground. The pizza in your hand, you started to chomp on that aggressively. Even if you hated cold food, your life was cold. This was sickening but also normal. 

You never had a smile. After eating half of the pizza, you threw it in the trash. It was stale and no good. You didn't get hungry often anymore. You go upstairs. What felt like 10 minutes, was actually an hour on the clock. You needed to rush now. You got towel's and went into the washroom to shower. You only turned on the water and went in the tub. Even if you had shorts on still. You laid there as the bath was filling up. You slowly got up and adjusted yourself on your knees. You put your head under the gushing water. 

The water was washing your hair for you. But you didn't want to wash your body. Usually with lots of perfume no one can smell you anyway. You just didn't want your hair to look greasy. You cared what others thought about you. That's why you put effort on what you look like on the outside. You poured shampoo on your scalp and scrubbed it in with your nails. It washed out right after. 

You took your head out and then squeezed all of the extra water out. You dried your hair by squeezing the dripping water out. But it was still moist. You didn't have your hairbrush with you, so you had to brush your hair with your fingers. Constantly tugging on it. You wrapped the towel around your head and contained your hair on the inside. It won't get frizzy that way. You walked out of the washroom and needed to change. 

You felt dead on the inside. Your throat was sore and dry this morning because you didn't drink water ever. You grabbed the uniform which was a black T-Shirt with green stripes on the sleeves. There was an apron to go with it as well. You grabbed cargo jeans and a belt. The cargo jeans were ripped on the knees and small holes on the front thighs. That was the style. I put chains on the top and side of the pants. I liked to hear them hit and make a jingle noise when I walked. 

I put long socks on underneath. They were black as well. I put bracelets on my wrists and a necklace. When you were done changing, you took the towel out of your hair and threw it on the floor. While, walking out of the apartment. You liked your hair to dry in the air. You don't put heat onto it. 

Now you had to walk. Your bike broke and your bus card got lost. You needed to walk across a province. That is what it felt like. But in reality, you only had to walk through 2 neighborhoods and one four way intersection on the road. 

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(time skip) 

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You finally got to work and you were late by two minutes. Your boss was at the door and ready to scold you. He walked with you through the store. He was going to be rude and I knew it. He started talking.

"Put a mask on. Your teeth are yellow again. I swear, if you smoke infront of me or the customers, then your fired. I had to wait for you before opening."

You replied "I already told you many times that I am not a smoker. I want you to shut up."

"One more snap back like that and I will cut your paycheck off. I will lower the cash you make again."

"Understood."

"Now, you have to cook food. We ran out of the smoked chicken because another person quit." 

Sarcastically you said, "I wonder why. I don't know."

He sighed at you and replied, "You are a failure in my eyes. Your just lucky you haven't ditched me yet. You don't have a choice but to stay."

You shook your head and said, "Fine, I will cook the meat but then I can't help the people."

"You will manage to do both. Just do both! Put the chicken in the stupid oven heater and then set a timer for the amount of time it takes. Then get your ass running around!" He shouted at you.

You felt like crying a second time today, but you were stronger then that. You walked away from his sight and went into the back. After that he kept degrading your work and not appreciating you. He was always on your back and insulting you with his words and opinions. He always blamed you and accused you of different things. Some things he said in the same day were;

"Your parents should have raised you as a maid, that way you know how to do basic house wife things."

"Customers are saying you are hitting them. I told you so many times they are always right! Your never going to be right because of what you look like!"

"I swear you are useless just like your population."

He always mentioned how I looked and what my gender was. He was just a huge 52 year old man. His neck was basically non-existent because of the way it was apart of his shoulders now. He was always sweaty. He was so stubby that his legs absorbed into his skin as well. He was very short. But, it might be because you are over the average height throughout the country. You were the tall one. 

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That is the end of this chapter. In this chapter I don't mean to insult anyone or target anyone! it is all part of the story and please don't take it seriously. 

(1549 words) That is very long hahaha.