Day One
12:00 PM
So I went to the apartment's main building, right? And the doors were actually cleaned! No fingerprints on the door windows, no dust on the door handle, and no cracked windows! I couldn't BELIEVE the apartment's employees didn't fix my apartment when the last guy or lady left! How could they just leave the dirtiest apartment to their newest resident?! I couldn't believe their work ethic!
"I DEMAND to speak with your manager!" I stomped my right foot on the ground while staring in the eyes of an innocent employee, He had shaggy brown hair that was also a bit curly in the front, light brown eyes, a small nose, big ears, and the uniform of the other employees of the apartment.
"Uh, M-ma'am, the, uhm, the manager is having her lunch break right now. Uhmm, I think you'll have to wait until she is done eating." the employee replied, his eyes wide and his hands held up in front of his chest in fear that I might pounce on him and attack him for not being the manager.
"Where does she eat her lunch?" I asked, still staring him flat in the face.
"I can't just give you that, uh, that information, ma'am. That's, uhm, that's confid—" SMACK!
"Gah! Lady, what is your deal, man?! I told you, she's on her freakin' lunch break!" Mr. Shaggy Hair shouted.
"I will find her and tell her about my apartment that YOU employees didn't clean up when the last owner of it left!" I screeched as I stormed past him. Mr. Shaggy Hair rubbed his cheek where I slapped him and watched me go into the office of the manager through a door labeled "Manager's Office". Huh. Convenient. Maybe not so convenient for Shaggy Hair, but for me, it was.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Deer in the City
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