Fired

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by smaptain-smerica

by smaptain-smerica

Disclaimer, y/f/n = your full name
*some sexual reference*

You walked into work that morning running late because your car had broken down.

Again.

You entered the restaurant and closed the door behind you. The first thing you heard was your name being called by your boss.

"Y/f/n! You're late!" Jake yelled angrily.

"I know, I had to catch the bus beca-"
You tried to explain, but Jake cut you off.

"No y/n! This is the third time this week! I gave you a second change, and a third chance! You don't get anymore!" He shouted.

"Jake please! It was my car! It-"

"YOURE FIRED!" He screamed at you and pointed at the door.

You held back your tears and anger boiled inside of you.
"GOOD! I didn't even like this job! You probably only hired my because you like looking at my boobs all day! Don't think I haven't noticed." You snarled and spun around on your heel and stormed out the door.

You ran outside and strait to the park. You sat down on the bench as tears started slowly falling down my face. You had lost the only job you ever had, and it wasn't even your fault!

You decided to try and listen to music to get your mind off things. You put in your headphones and started playing the song
"idfc" (song above. Mild language within song.)

You sat on the park bench, looking down at the ground, the song blasting in your ears to drown out all other outside noises.

You scrolled through your Instagram and liked a few of your friends' pictures. You smiled as you saw your best friend out playing golf with her dad.

You felt someone sit next to you on the bench.
You ignored it.

They tapped you on the shoulder.
You ignored it.

Finally they took your headphone and took it out of your ear.
"What do you fuc-" you stopped yourself when you realized it was Dylan.

"Oh. It's just you." You said turning back to your phone.
"Hey, that's no way to treat a friend." He fake pouted.

"I'm not really in the mood right now dyl," you told him without looking up from your phone.

Dylan put a hand on one side of your face and gently turned it around so you were looking at him. His face was laced with confusion and worry. "Have you been crying?" He asked gently.

As if those words flicked a lever somewhere inside you, you started to break down and cry more. You covered your face with your hands as the salty water dripped down your face.

You felt two strong arms wrap around you and pull you into a comforting hug. Dylan smell filled your nostrils and you wrapped your arms around him as well. He took one hand to the back of your head and started gently stroking your hair, whispering "it's okay," and "you're fine" into your ear.

Once you had calmed down, you and Dylan separated and he rubbed your back. "Do you wanna tell me what happened?" He asked.
"I-I lost m-my job." You stammered

"Oh y/n I'm so sorry." Dylan comforted.
"Hey, do you want to spend the night at our place? Maybe get your mind off things?" Dylan asked, rubbing your back.

You smiled lightly and looked up at him.
"I would like that."

NEW CHAPTER WOO HOOOOOOOO!!!!
Okay guys, so I kinda wanna get a new cover for this book, what do you think? I feel like it needs a new one.

Would anybody wanna make one for me? :D

Probably not, lol. But expect a new cover soon. 😜
Love y'all! 💋