"Punch a fuckin' bully, In the god damn face"

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"Punch a fuckin' bully, In the god damn face" Break Shit;Attila

Issie's POV

It was 7 am and I had to go to work at 9. I'm literally running everywhere picking a good band t-shirt and jeans. I had already taken a shower and did my hair. Which was good so I'm just left with clothes picking and makeup.
After about 30 minutes or so, I finally decided on a Blink-182 shirt with a grey faded jeans.
I did my usual makeup. I thought to myself about tying up my hair, which seemed like a good idea at first but then i didn't want to.

Buuuuut! I went with my hair being tied up because I actually felt good about myself today.
I put on my shoes and grabbed a jacket and the car keys.

"Bye mom! Bye Abbie!" I yelled out throughout my house. I heard the faint byes and that was my cue to leave.

So I drove down the familiar highway to the mall.
I parked the car and went inside the mall. It was weird in the morning hours because there we're that many people around.

I walked into Hot Topic and was greeted with Devon and all the other employees of the store. "Hey guys! This is Issie! And she is going to start working here now. So make her feel welcome, please!" He said as he gave me my name tag. All the employees greeted me with a smile except one in particular. According to his name tag, he was Adrian? Yeah Adrian. "Don't mind Adrian. He's just not used to a new person working here." Viviana said. I nodded my head and began to fix the shirts from yesterday. Weird thing is that I didn't needed any training for these kind of things. I was basically born to do this, then again I could do much better things but whatever. "Y'know you're putting the shirts in the wrong area right?" Someone said behind me. I turned around in surprised and met Adrian. "I am? Oh yeaah." I said as embarrassment filled my cheeks. "Whatever." He said and walked away.

What's up with him? I asked myself.

I pushed the thought aside and began putting the shirts in their right area.
After about 20 - 30 minutes, I was done with rearranging the shirts, so I began rearranging the accessories and what not. As I turned to my left and saw Adrian. I began to observe him fully. He was a tall kid, possibly taller than me. He had somewhat long black/brown hair. He looked like he never sleeps but then again I can be wrong.
He turned around my way, but not fully so I quickly turned around and pretended like nothing happened.

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My hours were up. "Bye guys!" I yelled out in the store. "Bye Issie!" They yelled. I began walking towards the entrance of the mall, where I parked my car, when I remembered I left my phone and wallet in the locker rooms.
I went running back into HotTopic. "Sorry forgot something." I said quickly as I went through the back.
I entered the room and saw Adrian in there, but he doesn't seem to notice me for he was busy in his locker. I walked slowly passed him and saw the inside of his locker. I know I shouldn't, but I'm a curious fucker.
I saw a picture of a girl who had black/brown hair. She wore eyeliner and had pale skin. She was also smiling in the picture.

'Wow, she's beautiful.' I thought.

I began walking passed him as he turned around again. I unlocked my locker and got my phone and wallet.
"What're you doing back here?" He asked with no poison in his voice.

'ARE YOU BIPOLAR OR SOMETHING?!' I yelled in my thoughts.

"Forgot my phone and wallet." I said with a small smile. "Oh." He said. "Yep." "I wanna apologize for the way I acted today. I was just put in a bad mood because of my girlfriend but it's all good,right?" He said. "Don't worry Adrian! It's fine,really." I said with a smile. "Mkay. Well bye I guess." I just waved back at him and began my walk towards the entrance to the mall, again.

'So the girl is his girlfriend? I should probably ask. Or not. He'll probably think I'm creepy for looking into his locker.' I thought.










A/N
Hai guys! How are you? I'm good as of now :3 well um yeaah.
LOVE YOU GUYS! Don't forget to smile tomorrow :')
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