chapter three: work and bills

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Sally's name now appears on my phone despite the headache now gone it's 6:30am and my back feels like a hacksaw the bent version of a broom. With Winnie the witch hair to match I wack on my dry shampoo and straighten my hair. Glitter from the other night still stuck from where my sweat had beaded. As I now blend concealer over the dangerous amount of Hickeys plastered on my neck, jawline and collarbone.

Despite heels crippling me and the over revealing uniform I have to wear. No smile can cheer me up I had laid in bed all day that previous day and now I'm behind with work and a constant earache I'm gonna develop from Sally do this do that the crazy woman gets on my nerves sometimes I'm so unsure of wanting her job now her voice is bad enough without Ian's moaning.

6:30 I'm starting to feel dizzy like I'm on the hunger games as my shift has finished an hour ago but all the work I had missed the previous day. I'm catching up on right now I'm so famished I've had enough. As my mascara is now completely wiped off I walk out instantly phoning a taxi and chucking off my heels in my hand. Buttoning up the shirt Ian had told me to unbutton like Sally the crazy man!

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2023 ⏰

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