Who?

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                       CHAPTER 3.  

Ah, a new day. Earlier the other day, most of the employees gave you their phone number for "work reasons." You were just waiting for someone to call and say work was canceled because of the snow but. Nobody did, you thought as you arrived at the warehouse. You open the same handles as you did your first day, and walk in. You sprinted over to the boxes. Some minutes go bye and you hear a noise. Probably just the wind.... right? You continue to stack boxes on the shelf.
"Hey Y/N!"
Yells fiddle. You jump a little and the ladder wobbles. You tried to grab onto something but there was nothing to grab onto. You start falling.
Is this the end?
No it cant be.
      Just as you're about to hit the floor, you stop falling. You feel two arms holding you up. It was fiddle! You sit there and stare at him for a second and he does the same.
"Oh, erm.. sorry I didn't mean to make you fall heh."
He smiles nervously, then puts you down. You notice someone standing in the doorway at you and fiddle with an angry, but surprised look. He wiped the expression of his face and stepped into the light. It was molotov128. He walked over to the box machine glaring at fiddle. Fiddle notices him and glares back. You wonder what that's about. You and fiddle work oknrhe boxes together as the other employees show up.
Hey molotov, you want to have lunch with me." Says fiddle.
Molotov looks annoyed but says sure. Sneaky you in the other hand, decides to spy on the two. You hide behind the employee counter as everyone goes our for lunch. Tippyship notices you under the desk.
"...what are you doing...?"
Says Tippyship in a soft, low voice.
"UHM....I- UH IM...SPYING ON PEOPLE!"  You whisper loudly in a nervous tone the employee door handle turns. You pull Tippyship under the desk with you.
"HEY! WHA-"
Screams Tippyship. You cover his mouth. He glances at the people walking byes Fiddle and molotov.
"Ooooh! You're spying on them! Can I join?!"
Whispers tippy in a enthusiastic voice. You giggle at his sudden change of mood and agree to letting him stay. You explain to him what happened earlier this morning.
"I think molotov is JEALOUS!"
loudly whispers Tippyship.
"Nuh uh!"
You explain. You two go on and on about that.
"Anyways, I kind of forgot to ask, what's your name?"
He asks in a cheerful whisper.
"My name is Y/N."
You smile at him.
"I'm sure you already know my name but you cam call me Tippy."
He smiles back. Time goes by as you two talk and then you realize...
... you forgot to spy on them. A few moments later, fiddle and molotov walk out of the room.
Molotov looks bored and annoyed.

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