zoey hoey toey works as a mall santa !!

Prologue

3rd Person:
Zoey's life was going pretty well after her messy break up. The only effect it had was that she was reaping significantly less money.
To solve that? Spending as much time with her sugar daddy as possible. Any time she was free from her gruesome school activities, she spent that time trying to convince her sugar daddy to drop his college responsibilities, and go shopping with her, or take her out on dates, or let her come over to his house. She was a cunning snake.
A desperate, cunning snake.
In fact, this is exactly what she was doing right now. Hogging up the space of her sugar daddy's house. And what's worse is that her poor boyfriend actually thought he got a true lover, turning a blind eye to all her wrongs. She had played him well.

However, her play lasted till today.

Zoey dryed her hands as she exited the bathroom, prepared to spend more time sticking to her money providing fool like a leech. However, upon stepping into the bedroom, she was shocked to find her sugar daddy enraged, holding up her phone.
"Can you explain what this is supposed to mean?!" He angrily screamed at her.
She took a closer glance, and realized that he had found her old texts with her previous boyfriend, Drew. Texts where she sent these pathetic long paragraphs on "how much she loved and cared for him". And the texts where he dumped her over text after he learned that she was using him for money.
"B-babe! it's not what it looks like! Zoey spluttered out.
"Wow Zoey!" The man cut her off with a pained chuckle. "And here I thought you really loved me. Turns out I was nothing but a pawn in your game. I would say more but this kid seems to have already screamed at you enough. If it wasn't clear enough, we're done Zoey. Get out of my house right now."

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The money-hungry girl slouched in her desk chair, her strawberry locks straggled into a messy bun. Her striking lime O R B S gazed at the screen of her monitor. Her best friend, Maria, stood behind Zoey, perched on the chair.
It had been a month. Zoey had attempted to sign up on dating websites, looking for replacements. All her attempts to wrap rich men around her finger ended in vain.
At this point Zoey had given up. She realized she would have to find a part-time job to keep herself from becoming flat broke. After all, there was only so much jewelry she could sell.
Zoey, along with Maria (who she forced to have a sleepover with), were scrolling on job lists, trying to find a job that didn't require any brains (seeing as zoey hoeys skull is filled w/ oxygen). They had spent 3 hours, but the blonde's indecisive ass wouldn't go for any good paying jobs, simply due to the requirements. She seemed to be valuing her looks more than money at the moment, which was honestly surprising to Maria.
At that point, the ice skater was completely going to crash out on her friend's massive bed. Not only was she exhausted, but Zoey's picky ass made her want to lose it. She normally never felt this annoyed, and she assumed that it was simply the sleep deprivation or something.
Maria train of thoughts was suddenly interrupted by Zoey loudly announcing, "Hey, I think I found something!"
"Yeah, you've been saying that the entire night about every damn job, Zoey." Maria spat back. She watched as the blondie stared at the requirements, dismissed it, and proceeded to continue looking. She was convinced that they were going to need the entire night for this.

Until, a specific job listing caught the ice skater's eye.

"Look Zoey! How about this?" Maria asked.
"..A mall santa? Maria, are you fucking serious?" Zoey spluttered. She genuinely thought it was a joke.

"No, you fool. Look at it first." Maria muttered as she clicked on the listing. "See? No requirements! It's exactly what you want." She said, gesturing to the screen.
"Hmm.. are you really sure about this though?" Zoey asked. She thought the job was peculiar.
"Oh, come on. It can't be that bad, all you have to do is dress up and throw candy at little bitchy kids!"
Zoey decided to take her friend's word for it, and applied. The two girls then proceeded to collapse onto the blonde's rosy duvets and quickly fell asleep.

Notes:
so this is the prologue done! i js wanted to create like a base for this story instead of instantly diving in.
im kinda proud of this but idk honestly, i need yalls opinions
also i wrote half of this in school and i cant spellcheck, so pls ignore any spelling errors

tagging some pookies!
DeadSewerRats ur so preppy weppy pookie
CutesyWallEater might feature u in a chapter :3
M1N1RAT YOU MADE SUCH A MASSIVE CHAIN ON THIS WTF
Dunjaispretty you were also part of the chain lmfao
alr bye now

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