Bad Beginning

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    Hi! Uhmm... How to introduce myself... I'm Yuki, a shy 15 year old girl and I'm starting my first year of high school! My (only) best friend is a wild, energetic beast-girl named Leone.

     I'm your normal, average (maybe below average) highschool girl, or at least I was until I became indebted to some obnoxious rich hot cute dreamboat. Hahaha, how did that start? Let me tell you. So begins the story of my servitude.

     It was 9 at night, the city light up with neon and lamps, and I was leaving  the place I worked  as my part time job, but then I was crossing the street when Mr.Stupid almost ran into me! Yes, he almost ran into me with a car.He swerved and ran into a stop sign, then came out of the car saying
"You peasant! What are you doing crossing the street when its a green light!"
"Seriously?" I thought. "Who says 'peasant' anymore?"
"My god, it wasn't a green light, Mr.Stupid, it was red. Are you colorblind?" I mumbled to myself as I rolled my eyes.
Then suddenly, he walked up to me, slapped me in the face and yelled. "That dent cost 75 million yen! How are you going to pay for this, Ms. Cheap?"

     I close my eyes, take a deep breath and say,
"One my name is not "Miss Cheap, it's Yuki." I tried to act menacing but while talking, my confidence betrays me, and my.voice fades to a mumbled,"Two I'll find a job and pay you back in full."
     Mr.Stupid answers with a smirk,
"Oh, are you? Lucky for you,  I have a perfect job. You are going to be my personal Maid." He pulls out a paper writes his adress, opens the trunk of the car then pulls out a maids outfit! Cooly and composed, he said,"Here you'll be working here and make sure to come after school at 3:30 on the dot. Ms. Sakura Yuki. See ya."
A bit too shocked and confused to really protest, he pushed a frozen me off the busy street and helped himself into the billion-yen car.
     As he drives away, I still sit collasped on the sidewalk. Recovering, I ask myself this, "Why did he have a maids drss in his truck and how did he know my name?"

To be continued.....

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