You're Fired!

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(Tasha)

After what happened in the bank, I don't know if I want to even work anymore. Now that Josh is dead, who else do I have? Excluding my three other best friends. He was like a brother I always wanted.

(2 hours later)

I was called to my supervisors office. I guess he wanted to hear my side of the story. When I stepped in, there were two police officers.

"Tasha" One of the police officers said to me.

"You've been working here for a while now right"?

"Yes I have".

"So, if u have, then what's the procedure when you're being robbed?"

"Sir I'm very aware that I-"

"Answer me Tasha."

I started to cry. I remember doing the procedure but, that's when he shot the lady.

"Draw from your right hand clip, and signal with the left hand."

"So if you know it, why didn't you do it?"

I looked at him like he was crazy. He was trying to get me killed.

"Because he had a gun! I tried to reach for my clip, but then he shot her."

I was crying hard. I didn't know what would've happened if I had went for my clip faster. He probably would've shot me too.

"I'm afraid I'm gonna have to let you go Tasha." My supervisor said.

"Me?! Why?"

"No if, ands, or buts. Just get your things and go. "

I couldn't believe I was getting fired. Because of this? Or just because I knew Josh? This is all total bullshit.

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