Past

Chapter 2

"Mr caylen?" A man wearing a red apron said folding a clothing item I believed to be a polo shirt.

I can't believe I actually have to work here. Well this was the only place who was hiring at such short notice. Apparently the persons job I am filling in for broke their leg falling on a step latter. Pathetic? I know right, but I'm not complaining, without that happening I wouldn't have this job position without any experience. They must have been desperate.

"Yes, call me Jc," I said approaching the man.

"Okay Mr Caylen your going to have to change out of that ridiculous outfit before you begin working for a start," he greets me with a disgusted look. I can already sense that I'm not going to like this man.

"I was told there was no dress code, and I'd be given one of lose apron things,"

"Well Mr Caylen here at Colemart there is an un written dress code and your attire is at breach to that un written code.

All I'm wearing is a pair of chinos and a plain blue cotton t-shirt so I don't understand how I'm at breach to stupid un written code.

I just in going to have to dress like a total dork, which means I'll have to dress like the tall skinning nerd looking man standing before me.

He looks like one of those people who got perfect grades apart from one B(usually in PE) and they where unable to pursue there dreams of becoming a lawyer or a scientist that later on changes the world in someway or another.

"So Mr Caylen I do believe your new to Hawii? Yes?" He said pushing his square glasses against his face. His eyes were a deep brown the same colour as his hair which was all messy on his forehead.

"Yes, I sure am," I said looking up at the tall lean man.

"Where?" He asks.

"Excuse me?" I ask.

"I asked where you came from?" he asked again.

"I'd rather not say," I said following him into and small crammed office at the back of the large store.

"Well okay then," he replies sitting down at a large desk chair which looked even bigger than it should be because of the size of the room.

He motions me to sit down, and I do. "Okay Mr Caylen you've got one shot at this and if you stuff it up your gone. Your out of here, no ifs or buts about it. Here at Colemart we mean business," he said slamming his hand on the pathetic piece of wood he used as a desk.

"I understand," I nod trying not to laugh. I feel like I'm at high school and the teacher had sent me to the principles office for being a little delinquent. I bet the man siting in front of me has never experienced going into the principles office for being naughty, he probably only got sent to their office to collect of receive an award.

"Good," he scoffs looking like he was mister tough guy. He chucks me an apron from across the desk and instructs me to leave his office.

"By the way I never caught your name?" I said turning at the door frame.

"Call me Lawley, Kian Lawley," he said as I turned and walk out if the room.

"You will start tomorrow," Kian yells from behind the now closed door.