A Problem

Thirty-Eight

KIKI

"You need to get a job." Dad told me, as I my eyes widened.

A job, that wasn't in my vocabulary because I was the laziest shit I knew.

"Haha, that's very funny dad, you make some pretty funny jokes!" I exclaimed, laughing my ass off. Dad sat across from me, his hands crossed, as he sternly looked at me.

"I'm not joking Kiki, you need to start being productive. In a few years, you are going to be an adult and going off to college and making decisions for yourself." Dad lectured as I sighed.

"Fine, I'll get a fucking job." I sighed.

"Good, and please stop from using that language. And also, we have Mila's dance recital at the end of April!" Dad informed me.

"Wait, doesn't she already compete?" I asked. At Mila's age, she was one of the best four-year old dancers I knew. After all, she does hard training by taking gymnastics four times a week followed by her dance classes. Diana and I still take gymnastics but not as much anymore. We are going to continue until our senior years, then we will have to stop.

Jasper was a really good soccer player, the best in our family actually at his age.

"Is there anything I can do to-"

"Nope, no getting out of it." Dad said, as I rolled my eyes.

Well, shit.

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Standing outside of my new job a week later, I nervously tapped my foot. Usually, I was never nervous, but today was a different story. My very first actual job, not including babysitting.

Walking into the restaurant, my new manager immediately greeted me.

"Welcome Kiki, Charles over there will show you to the back room." My new manager, Kevin, pointed out.

Wait, what?

As if on que, Charles came around the corner, in his work uniform. He did look really good in- focus Kiki! No time for playing games, you were mad at him. After all the drama, he wasn't forgiven. It's been months and I was still avoiding him.

"Charles! Show Kiki to the back room!" Mr. Kevin yelled, as Charles rolled his eyes at the sight of me and showed me where I was supposed to go.

"Now don't bother me anymore," He grumbled, giving me an attitude.

Oh hell no

"Don't give me an attitude after you played me." I sassily told him, walking out of the backroom and getting ready to work. I had came a day before and I was familiar with everything.

Because this is where Diana worked.

For some reason, she never mentioned Charles being here. Maybe he was new? Anyways, it's not like I fucking care, he can go fuck himself.

"Kiki! Yes, you actually came!" Diana exclaimed. Diana and I didn't really see much of each other anymore, since we were always busy.

Now we were working together.

We continued to get through the day, the restaurant surprisingly becoming crowded. Another person who worked here, my friend Tamaya, told me that it was usually crowded tomorrow.

The next day rolled around and we were back at the restaurant.

"Hey bitches, what's good?" Tamaya exclaimed loudly, which Kevin sent her a glare and warned her about the language. Let's just say, Tamaya used a lot of colorful language like us.

"Aye, hey Tamaya!" I exclaimed.

We began to serve customers. Soon, another guy who was in college, named Travis, came and started to blast music on his aux cord.

We stayed in the back room since Kevin gave us a break.

"Let me put on a song!" Tamaya exclaimed, taking the aux cord from Travis.

At that time, Charles came into the room and rolled his eyes.

"Why you salty Charles?" Tamaya asked him.

"It's because his cheating ass cheated on Kiki!" Diana exclaimed, as his face turned red in embarrassment. He stormed out of the room as we all laughed.

"Little boy got what he deserved!" Tamaya exclaimed.

"Kiki, I dare you to Bluetooth a song to the restaurant speakers!" Diana exclaimed as all the employees looked at me. Since I never turned down a dare, I looked up the song I wanted on YouTube and put it to the highest volume.

As soon as the song started playing, we heard a bunch of gasps from outside and Kevin yelling. All the employees walked out of the break-room to see what was happening.

"Why the hell is this shit playing?!" Kevin yelled, frustrated. He seemed to have steam coming out from his ears.

'My neck, my back, lick my pussy and my crack'

A lot of the customers started to walk out of the store and some stayed and took a video of Kevin screaming at us angrily. He told us to shut that song off, so I did.

All of a sudden, Diana grabbed the aux-cord and put on something else.

'Once upon a time not long ago, I was a hoe!'

As soon as she put that on, Tamaya pushed everyone out of the way and started twerking. Some of the guys seemed to be enjoying that and I laughed as Diana did a fucking backflip next to her and started to dance with her.

By this point, we were all in tears and Kevin had fainted.

Like literally, he fainted for a few seconds.

"TURN THIS SHIT OFF AND THE THREE OF YOU ARE FIRED!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

Damn, he had no chill.....

"Fine, fuck this job!" The three of us yelled, as we went to go collect our shit. As we walked out, I saw Charles accidentally spill a drink and Kevin getting mad at him and storming over, which caused him to fall on his ass.

The three of us laughed, as we walked out of our jobs.

We were officially the worst employees.

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It was currently the end of April, and right now, it was Mila's dance recital. It was around April 20th, and I had a feeling that someone was up to something in our family.

We were getting ready to leave and Lisa came into our room. I had just came back from Skye's house, and coincidently, Diana wasn't here because she was out with Jordan.

"Lisa, what do you want?" I questioned Lisa. She looked deep in thought as she sat on my bed.

"I have something important I want to tell you." She spoke, looking at me all serious.

What could it be?

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What could Lisa want to tell Kiki? Is it important? I guess you all will have to wait until next chapter to find out! It will be Lisa's point of view next.

Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes.

Ily guys 💓💓