Lemon trees - ii au

The aftermath

((A/n: this is a sequel to another au i made a WHILE back. Snowed in is old and cringe but pls read it so this can make sense. Anyway, ON WITH THE SHOW!!))

Tw: knifes, swearing

"Your telling me," Oj sighed. "That i spend my vacation fighting in a reality show i already won..." he sat down. "Just to find you were picking a fight with hotel residents?"

"It wasn't just me!" Taco sat up, trying to assert authority and failing at it. "Pickle also-" oj glared at her, "yeah, he was also mad at you. Can you blame him?" Oj rolled his eyes. "I dont think you understand taco. This job IS your second shot. You used almost everyone, tried to steal from me at the end of season one, spent almost all of season two useing microphone and might i add YOU KIDNAPPED THE CO-HOST. so yeah, this was your last chance."

Taco slumped back in her chair like a kid being scolded by their school principal. 

Oj buried his face in his hands, thinking. "Taco," Oj began, "this is your last warning.  Fuck up this big again and your fired." He looked over at a file, halfway filled with incident reports. "For now you a month of unpaid leave. Your lucky your not being arrested right now."

"You cant fire me Oj." Tacos voice was low and quiet. "Im not." Oj said as he stood. "But you have a month. If you cant get your shit together in that time, your out."

Oj left, leaveing taco in the heavy silence. She left a few minutes later, she looked over to pickle and knife, ironic, it really was.

--30 mins ago--

"I can't believe you Taco." Pickle glared at her. "I cannot BELIEVE YOU. YOU STOLE, AGAIN. " 

"It wasnt a lot!" Taco snapped back. Pickle slammed his hand on the kitchen counter. "Why should I give a shit how much it was!? You have done NOTHING but cause problems. NOTHING. Why shouldn't i just get you kicked out right now?"

"Because i work here asshole." Taco was boiling with rage as pickle yelled at her more. Next thing they knew, taco had grabbed a knife off the counter and would have stabbed him if it wasn't for knife holding her back.

--present--

Taco went in her room and looked at her things. she glanced over to her bag and then over to the window. She stepped towards it and looked out. She lived in the attic, not the best room, but it certainly had the best view. She looked on the mountains, just beyond them was the season 1 grounds. Taco sat on her bed, she wished she could go back in time and tell herself what would happen. She wished she could just go back to where it started, to have a second chance.

She looked over to the window again. Perhaps it was time for some self reflection.