The Theif (Dan Howell Fanfic)

Chapter 26

A/N Sorry I haven't updated in forever. I've had some personal things going on! But I hope you enjoy this chapter!!! Love you all and thank you for sticking threw with me this far! ♥♥♥♥

As I opened the door I heard the ding, it reminded me of everything. The begging , the memories. The first person that looked at me was the red head chick. She was very skinny and had an apron on. She looked like she would be 21, 22. She came up to and smiled, wich I could tell was fake.

"Hello what can we do for you?" She asked looking at me.

"Wheres Mary?" I asked.

"What?" She said confused..

"Mary...the boss of all you little interny people." I said she was shocked.

"You can't talk to her your a customer." She said trying to act all cool and know what she's doing.

"I used to work here. Forget it in going!" I said as I started to walk to the back.

"Um..mam you can't d-" she said but before she could finish I was alaready in the back. I looked for Mary what I knew she would be, watching over the burger flippers. She loved to tell them when they were doing wrong.

I saw her, she looked diffrent, not much but she lost weight.

"Mary...." I said walking up to her akwardly.

"Oh my god!! Chloe!!!" She said and gave me a hug. She started to cry.

"Where have you been??" She asked concered but relived.

"It's a long story." I said.

"I've got time." She said smiling. She pulled me into the breakroom.

I told her the story and she was astonished. She hugged me and felt bad for me.

"Do you need a place to work? We have one sopt open, same thing you did before you left?" She said. She had hope in her eyes. I nodded and she got so happy.

"Screw everything, you start tomorrow. Just like old times." She said I nodded and started to tear up. We hugged and I left. It was so nice to see that place agian. To see Mary, to get the good memorys back.

When I got home Dan was sitting in the couch and Phil was out.

"Hey babe...I'm home." I said as I put my keys in the key bowl.

"Hey, how was it?" He asked turning back to me.

"Good..very good, I start tomorrow." I said sitting down on his lap. He smiled and congratulated me. He gave me a small peck on the lips and we watch some walking dead together, cuddling.

Phil came home at about 10. He got a new girlfriend, her named Katie. She seems nice but if she hurts him, she is d-e-a-d.