The next night, (Y/n) decided to accompany Daniel at the convenience store once again, not trusting that he'd be able to keep himself safe if Zack's goons were to show up again.
Also because she didn't have anything to do in her original body on the days she wasn't working. But that was neither here nor there.
She stood beside him, arm blocking him as a way to tell anyone who entered that she wouldn't let anything happen to him.
"(Y/n), this is kinda unnecessary," he spoke.
"Be quiet and ring up the customers before I leave and let you get your ass beat. You're forgetting that I'm not getting paid for working this extra shift."
"You're not working-"
"Shut up."
It was 3am now, there weren't many customers. So, (Y/n) just barely let down her 'guard', sitting down behind the counter, meanwhile Daniel decided to do some working out in front of the entrance. He always did talk about wanting to get in shape in his original body, rather than relying on his new one all the time.
He began with pushups. But, he couldn't even finish the first pushup before, conveniently, another customer arrived, catching Daniel laying on his stomach on the floor.
The woman smiled as she stood over him, a small giggle escaping her lips.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I work out a lot too, just like that. I apologize if I made you feel bad," she spoke through her soft laughter.
Daniel quickly got up and shuffled back behind the counter. The woman grabbed a few drinks from the fridge, paying for all of them and leaving two behind for the two twins.
"You must be tired. Drink this!" she told Daniel. "And give this to her too." she glanced at (Y/n), giving her a smile.
The girl smiled back, nodding in thanks, watching as the woman left the store. She took the drink from Daniel, it was (favorite drink). She wasted no time opening it up and chugging it down.
The bell on the door rang once again, signaling to them that someone had entered the store. Upon inspection, the customer was identified as a relatively small boy, wearing glasses.
"Where are the chargers?" he asked.
"Over there." Daniel pointed to a shelf near the door, where the chargers lived among the other miscellaneous products.
The boy nodded and wandered over, lingering in the aisle for a few minutes. She wasn't sure why, but (Y/n) couldn't seem to shake the feeling that there was something up with him. He seemed suspicious.
"How long does it take to grab a charger? Holy shit.." she mumbled to herself.
The boy glanced over at the siblings, sweat dripping down his forehead as he snatched a charger and ran off.
"WAIT!" yelled Daniel, pushing the girl out of his way.
"(Y/N), YOU STAY HERE AND WATCH THE STORE." he ordered before sprinting out.
"FUCK!"
The girl paced around behind the counter, contemplating what she should do. Thoughts swirled in her mind, she could think of a million things she could've done, but narrowed it down to two options.
1. Go help Daniel and leave the store unattended. Which would make her feel better, knowing whether or not he was okay, but risked him getting fired.
2. Respect Daniel's wishes by letting him handle the thief himself, while she stayed and handled the customers.
She ultimately decided to stay in the shop. Not because she didn't care for his well-being, but because she couldn't let Daniel get fired. They needed the money, after all, they were providing for 4 people, rather than the 2 that was expected.

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