"You're fired, you don't ever help out this restaurant! You can't cook for CRAP!" My boss yelled at me. "Wait sir, I promise I can do better, please, this is the only way I can make money.." you begged, but the boss wouldn't listen.
I got kicked out of the restaurant that I had used to work for, and now I had to find another job. I can barely afford food. I've gotta find a job, and fast. I saw that there was another restaurant not too far from where I lived, said now hiring.
I decided to head into it to see if I could get the job. I opened the door and went inside. This place looks.. fancy. I didn't have high hopes, since they probably wouldn't hire someone like me for a restaurant like this. I then saw the manager of the place.
"Hey, I was wondering if I could apply for a job at thi-" "nope, get out of here." The manager interrupted. I froze. He didn't even give me a chance.. I sighed and walked back out. I then started to cry. I barely have any friends, I can't cook for anything, and now I don't have a job and hardly any money. I then decided to walk back home and hope for the best tommorow. As I was walking down the dimly lit sidewalk, it started to rain on me. I started to run since I didn't have a hoodie or jacket on. I then finally made it back home and ran inside. I shut and locked the front door and I immediately sat down on my beat up couch. God.. this place looks horrible.
I really pray that tommorow I can find another job. If I don't find one fast, then I'll be completely broke. I'm fresh out of high school and I couldn't afford a college either. My parents didn't care less about it, so they didn't offer to pay at all. Damn it.. am I really that much of a freaking failure? I then got up and walked to my kitchen. I opened the refrigerator door, but all that was inside was square cheese, a half-cut block of butter, and a gallon of milk.
I.. I have nothing to eat?! My stomach started to growl. God, this is pathetic. I sighed and headed into my bedroom to sleep for the night so I could clear my head. I then started to cry myself to sleep as I couldn't believe how poorly I was living now.
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Fazbears new night guard (Micheal x Reader fanfic)
FanfictionYou weren't doing good financially. You couldn't find a job, and you could barely afford anything. But one day, you get offered to work at "Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria" for the night shift for 5 nights. It was the only income you could possibly get, so...
