the world is looking up the stars start to shine but beware doom looms just around the corner.
Tommy attempts to grap the clock to make it shut up but for some reason he's on the floor and his back hurts. well this sucks but at least he doesn't have to buy another clock from the store. So taking care of his health he goes.
30 minutes later
tommy eats cereal, scrolls trough youtube, and makes his resume to pass the time. He heads to Bad's cafe. where surprisingly he hadn't zoned out so he was being productive in a way, just taking orders making coffee. his fifth customer of the day arrives wearing a black and white mask "hello welcome to Bad's cafe" he says in his amazing customer service voice. "ah hello um can I get a pumpkin pie...." the stranger speaks in a nervous tone which is weird like is social interacting that bad..... yes the answer is yes I mean introverts exist for a reason "anything else good sir" "no thats all." "k" tommy take a single pumpkin pie out of the pastry holder "for here or to go?" "uh to go" tommy puts the pastry in a to go bag and hands this strange person the bag and he gets the money he just got handed in to the register. and off the person went walking as awkwardly as a baby. More customers arrive and time passes kinda slowly in a relaxing way which is weird slow days are normally dreaded in tommy's mind, example number one a random day in fifth grade Tommy was actually mentally there and he panicked so much because he didn't know how to do anything that he was learning or attempting to learn he didn't understand why he wasn't feeling foggy and then he realized how lonely existence was like how do I interact with people I don't even know or remember. and Tommy was spacing out because he was think thunking to hard rationalizing why he should be dreading calm days and why the fuck isn't he on autopilot. the ringing of the bell stops his thought processes and he's back to manually moving his body this person is tall not taller then Tommy of course since he's a big man but this person is just above average and he is bald and wearing red and blue glasses. "why are you bald" Tommy blurts out without his customer service voice filter on. the person man thing sputters for thirty seconds "I uh wha I'm not bald why would you even ask a person that like why are you a child?" the audacity to even utter those foul dreadful words tommy now sees why his filter was off it was because they detected a BALD bitch "I am not a child baldi, anyway what would you like" "ugh children these days, anyway I'd like two coffees one extremely sugary the other only partially sugary" "ok strange bald man also I am legally an adult" " sure" the man fake whispers under his breath "child" and then starts fake coughing Tommy gives this man a glare. Tommy starts the coffee machine the gets out the sweeteners. After so effortlessly making both coffees he asks "these are to go right?" the bald man says "they are" tommy hands them over and puts the cash in the register. done with his shift and he didn't encounter any Karens. It must be his lucky day?
using his computer he puts in the grocery job info stuff and applies for the job and if tommy is lucky he might get the job depending on how many people apply and how good his resume looks to the people in charge and if he gets pulled for an interview. welp since thats done he is going to binge whatever youtuber pops up on his feed first. which turns out to be tu_bee a relatively hyper faceless blocktuber he's watched their videos a few times they are pretty good at the game.
a few hours later he just take a little nap it'd never hurt...
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Fanfictionits a neglected Tommyinnit au but his only friend is dream. just read it you might like it. slow updates