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Studying for college tests are hard as ever especially on a Monday. "Yo you chipping in for booze for the party tomorrow bro" one of my friends say "I don't know yet" I say, I go to the time machine and pull out some cash for food to eat for lunch thinking about what happened to my father. He disappeared one day and never came back, "that's odd" I say to myself "he's been gone for over three months". I go back home to change for work, "Im surprised your early" my co worker says "yea I guess I decided to go in early"I say. I work at a convenience store well I work at two but their both part time jobs, "so I hear you got a test coming up, don't worry man you'll pass" he says "yea I hope so I've been studying all week" I say. Honestly I've been looking for a new job but I need the money to stay in school. I work for another hour "I'm about to be late" I say "you can go man I'll take care of the rest" he says and I leave thanking him heading out to my other job. I arrive at my second job only two minutes late "sorry I'm late had to help someone at the other place" I say to my boss but he lets me off the hook since I haven't been late once.

The co worker at my second job is pretty chill and someone I could talk to about anything, I help him out by running the cash register if he gets caught up in other business. "First time your late" he says "yea kinda got busy" I say back. Another hour passes by and I'm surprised to see less people come to the store but I get my stuff together and walk out the door only to see my classmate Hannabe waiting outside. I go to her and greet her "here's the notes you need for class for the quiz" she says "you came all this way for me" I ask "yup so don't say I don't do nice things for you" she's says giggling "well my shift ended I can take you out some where an--" I get interrupted "my boyfriend's waiting for me... Sorry" she says. My heart drops and I get a weird feeling in my stomach, she yells to me while running to her boyfriend "you better ace that test" I yell back "I'll try" with a fake smile. I get home and copy the notes but then hear a gentle knock on my door, I open it to see a tall man, bleach white skin with strange colored eyes, dressed fancy with a top hat and holding a staff. I ask "can I help you sir" he says "yes, I am a representative of the Midas bank" with a devilish smile. I'm obviously not interested in what this guy has to say but before I close the door completely he jams his foot in the door and says "this will only take a few minutes of your time" I push his foot out of the door and say "I'm sorry but I'm not interested" with a struggle in my voice trying to kick his foot out of the door so I can close it.

I turn around only to find him standing right there in front of me with the same devilish smile on his face, he says "this won't take long I promise" I literally freak out but try to stay calm. He says "we have an open position for you as an entrepreneur at the financial district" I don't know what the hell he's talking about but I know it has to involve money. I close my eyes and open them again but I can only see my chair, desk and school work. "Have a seat" he says, I take a seat in my chair and listen to him babble on about the entrepreneur position, "you are a well educated student in college working hard" he says "yea so" I say "you have been chosen" he says in excitement like he won the lottery or something. All I say is "huh" but he feels a little irritated "is that all your going to say to me is huh" he says in disappointment. Yea I say back to him while he complains, then he continues on about the stupid position as I sit there and having to listen to this isn't enough already. I say "yea" just to get him to shut up but he complains again "now all your going to say is yea?" I say yea back for the hell of it "fine have it your way but you'll be thanking me later"

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