Chapter 3 (TW SH)

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As Mia walks into work her arms are still itching and she can only stop by itching them or putting ice on it, however, because she is at work it is only possible to do either of these on her brake or in the bathroom.

At work she didn't have many friends so she was content with only talking to people of either one of them needed something for the other.

Later on in the day, Mia's group were doing a messy activity with paints, they were making little snowmen with white paint and sponges, however one of the children got paint on Mia's jumper
'Oh fuck, shit, shit, shit'
Her jumper was stained and she didn't have a spare with her

After getting the child all cleaned up she tryed to get the paint out of her jumper to no avail.
'Thank god it's nearly lunch'

At lunch Mia sat alone until she felt a soft tap on her shoulder. Mia flinched and turned around sharply, it was only Marjorie the manager of the knight nursery.
"Oh hi Marjorie, everything ok?"
"Yea I was just coming to check on you and everything"
Marjorie looked down at Mia's paint stained jumper and said
"Do you not want to take that off? It's boiling up here and it's got a stain on it"
"No no no I'm fine"
A shaky laugh left her mouth.
"You sure? It's roasting up here?"
"Y-y-yup"
"Oh look Charlotte is coming, hiya Charlotte."

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