5 - Baylee
The coast was clear.
I cautiously stepped out of my apartment building and onto the outside world. Where I won't feel safe. I never do.
I was being unnecessary extra careful today to not accidentally bumped into Danielson DiaperFace Terrance. There is no way I'm risking to ever meet him on the way. And that is why my friend, bus exists.
Since he was expecting me to not use my 'old and worn out' car today because he was supposed to pick me up (which was totally not going to happen by the way), I decided to use the one thing I never I thought I will gladly use--the public bus.
You can just tell why I hate public transportations just by the word 'public', right? It's because there's gonna be a lot of unknown people and when you stepped into the bus, people will automatically switched their eyes to you--the newcomer.
Then you'll have to go through a few stages of awkward moments such as, the 'stares' then it changes to the 'looking for seats' mission, and then to the 'there's no more empty seats so, I'll just have to sit next to this stranger' phase. But the worst part is, you have to look into their eyes as if asking for permission to be seated next to them.
And God knows how much I hate to go through all of that. I would still avoid it rest of my life if it weren't for that Diaper Face Terrance.
Somehow, I managed to get to the bus station without collapsing out of pressure. But they didn't even said a word to you, Twyla. Yes, they didn't. But, they were already making assumptions of my backgrounds through their narrowed eyes.
Told you I'm not good at handling other people. Even if I didn't actually handling them just yet.
I could clearly heard one of them saying, 'the blonde girl has finally stepped into the outside world', then followed by an explosion of giggles. I assumed that they live in the same apartment that I live in and saw me but never really said hi.
I don't blame them saying that though. It was me who shut everybody out. I didn't give any of them a chance to actually make eye-contact with me. In fact, it was me who didn't want to be involve with the outside world.
I tried to ignore the things that they were gossiping but it's quite hard when they were talking about me when I was just standing a few feet away from them. And the gossips were getting pretty heated as seconds passed by.
And so was my angry meter.
"Okay, I don't know if you're pretending to not to hear it but they are talking crap about you and frankly, I don't like it."
I rolled my eyes upon hearing his whiny voice which made me turned my head to him. He was already pouting at me that perfectly resembled an 8-year-old sulking in a 23-year-old ripped body. But hey, I'm not complaining.
"What are you doing here, Baylee?" I asked him in annoyance as I let out a loud sigh, just letting him know that I didn't appreciate his presence here. Especially, now.
Apparently, it's not just my odd attitude that made them pay attention to me but it was mainly because of my roommate. And that particular roommate is happen to be the hottest Asian guy they've probably set eyes on.
Ladies and gentlemen (mostly ladies), put your hands together for the most obnoxious, hypocrite and world's worst liar; Baylee cough cough Johnson!

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I Hate My Job
HumorTwyla Anderson. She's blonde. She's grumpy all the time. She's an orphan. She's lives in an apartment with her childhood Asian friend. She has a job. And she hates it. Well, she used to love her job. But now she hates it. Why? Because of Danielson...