The Job Application.

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(A/N: I am new to writing stories. Please no hate. Now, ONTO THE STORIES!)

《Your P.O.V.》
"(Y/N)! Get out of bed, it's 1:00 in the afternoon!" My mother yelled from the kitchen. I didn't hear her due to me having my earbuds in. I was nose deep in my laptop watching (F/Y) on YouTube. I was snapped out of my trance when my mother came through the door and pulled my phone away. I had jumped slightly at the sudden commotion, and being on the edge of the bed I fell off.
Standing up I took my phone back and walked downstairs with my mother. I'm 17 and turning 18 tomorrow. "What is it that you need mum?" I asked slipping my phone into my back pocket and pulling my earbuds out. "I want you to get a job since you're turning 18 tomorrow." Your mother turned picking up a newspaper and handing it to you. "Look through it and see what you find."
I looked through the paper and spotted a job opening for the nightguard at Freddy's Fazbear's Pizza. I thought about all the old animatronics and looked at the new ones, they were so improved. Searching the paper I found the number and called. A middle aged sounding man picked up, he sounded like he was around his thirties, "Hello. Are you calling to make a reservation for a Birthday Party?" He asked sounding quite bored and stressed. "Uhm, no, I am calling to apply for the new nightguard opening." I explained.
You could almost hear the man's smile "You're hired. You start at 12." He said suddenly. I wonder why he didn't even ask for any information.

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