Chapter 32: Jobs

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I've been going to the gym every night when Mathew wasn't home. I hate staying in this house alone at night and the gym made me feel safe. The people were only paying attention to there calories or how much they've walked/run. However fighting is not for me, I like sticking to the gym where I don't get into fights. 

This building was not my safe place. It's Tuesday and I just finished walking to a stripped down building. The windows are broken and when I walked in it was pitch black, which they warned me about. I went to the elevator and clicked on the bottom that was below basement, it didn't have anything to show what it was. Mathew has probably followed me and Kristina and Alyssa I caught when I stepped out of the house. They didn't follow me after that, Mathew's car is pretty noticeable in an area like this. Which means I know he was following but I didn't really care if he knew. 

"Hi are you Malia?" A girl with short black hair smiled when the doors opened.

"Yep that's me," I smiled back.

"Great well if you get the job you aren't aloud to tell anyone your name. Like I can't tell you my name," she started walking away. "Follow me for your job interview." 

Her heels echoed off of the now empty stands. There was a ring in the middle with some blood stains on the padding. I don't think I could ever handle fighting like this. 

"She's here," the girls smile dropped and she sounded like she was going to kill someone. She turned smiled at me than walked away. 

"Come in," a deep voice spoke up and I walked into the office. 

I didn't say anything as he looked me up and down and started writing some stuff down. 

"We are holding a mini party tonight for all those who made it to so far. You can either be the dancer or bar tender. You can be both if you would like also," his chubby face was staring back at me. 

"It doesn't matter to me," I answered back.

"Okay so here is what your going to do. You are going to announce the winner of each fight, your going to dance when there's break. Before the actual fight starts your going to bar tend," his voice was hard.

"Okay awesome what do I wear?" The smile on his face made me feel crazy gross. However, the pay is amazing and I get to keep an eye on my brother and Mason. 

"Go with the girl who meet up with you and she'll get you ready. You look familiar," he studied me again. "You are Mathew's twin Malia aren't you?"

"Yes," I continued staring at him. 

"Great, well go! The party starts in two hours your on bar tending duty," he looked back down at his computer. 

"I'm here boss," the same black short haired girl came up to me. 

"Get her ready and dressed in the dancing outfit she will tell you her schedule," he didn't even look up at her. 

"Well welcome to fight club central," she smiled after shutting the door.

"Thanks," I smiled as she opened another door. It was full of mirrors and closets and makeup, there were four other girls in here. 

"There are two dancers, I'm a bar tender along with one other girl, and the announcer of whose fighting," she smiled. "Lady's listen to her schedule to see if we can help her out!" She yelled and the girls all turned around. 

"I do bar tending for before the fights start. Then I dance during break time and I announce the winner," I just stared at them.

"Okay great now let's get you ready," some girl stood up and grabbed my hand. She tugged me towards one of the closets. "What's your size?"

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