It has been 2 months since his first day, and so far he hated work. He had been yelled at, jumped on, eaten, (Really.) and farted on. He wanted to quit, but he couldn't. He needed the money. So he went to work. He got there, and the place was full. "Lunch already?" He thought. "YOU'RE LATE TY!" His boss yelled. "AGAIN!" "Sorry." Ty said. "NOW TAKE OUT THE TRASH OR YOU'RE FIRED!" "Ok." He grabbed the trash, and walked out. Then suddenly, he was attacked by a gang! "AHHHH!" He started to run away. "TY!!!!!! TAKE OUT THAT TRASH NOW!!!!!!!!" It was either get fired, or be fired at.
