Broken

*Chapter 23|Lucky*

*edited*

•Bianca's P.O.V

"Yes. This girl here, her name isn't Izzy, it's Bianca. And she's been lying to you all this time."

Benny's grey eyebrows rose. "That's quite something, but I'm sure there is a reasonable explanation to all this," Benny turned to me. "Right Izzy? Or should I say Bianca."

I didn't hold back the eye roll this time. Time to cut the crap once and for all. "Listen, my name is Bianca, but my middle name is Isabel," I almost cringed at my horrible lie. "I just told you guys my name was Izzy because Bianca is way too common."

Benny didn't look convinced, but he shrugged it off. "That's fine," he said.

"Wait, so you are going to be working here?" Jessica snapped. "You've got to be fucking kidding me!"

Benny glared at his daughter. "Language."

Jessica didn't listen. "I can't believe this, dad. This bitch can't work here!"

"Shut up and face reality Jessica. I'm working here and you're gonna have to deal with it," I say to her.

Paul let out a boyish laugh, "bitch fight!" He dragged loudly, gaining him a glare from Benny.

She turns her attention to me and let's out a dry laugh. "Yeah, let me remind you that it's my father who hired you, so watch that big mouth of yours," she snapped. "I mean, at least I look like I have home training. Or a home," she smirked at the slightly shocked expression on my face. "I heard that you and your little friends live together, and that you were arrested two weeks ago," she took a few steps towards me. "I'm very sure your mom killed herself just so she wouldn't have to live another day with you."

I frowned at her, she just crossed the line. "What did you just say?" My voice sounded calm but deadly. I was furious, she had no idea what she was saying. How dare she come to my face and insult my mother, someone who died for me.

"What do you think I said? The truth of course."

I growled and reached for her but felt someone hold me back. "Let me go!" I yelled, my eyes still on the smirking Jessica in front of me.

"Alright that's enough," Benny said from next to Jessica. "You two are going to learn to get along," he turned to me. "You are coming to my office," he nodded his head at Paul to let go of me.

I took that as an opportunity to reach for Jessica again. Jessica let out a shriek as she ran behind her dad and Paul quickly grabbed me from behind. I swung my legs and struggled to escape his hold.

Paul carried me away, following Benny who led us to his office. When we reach the door I grabbed the frame tightly.

"Let go," Paul snapped as he tried to pull me off.

"No," I yelled and glanced at Jessica. Shock was written all over her face.

"Let go Bianca," Benny said sternly.

I huffed and let go of the door frame, not before yelling at Jessica. "Fuck you Jessica! Fuck you!"

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"Why couldn't you just find some stupid coffee shop for a job."

I shrugged, keeping my gaze on the shot glass I was cleaning. "Coffee shops aren't my thing."

Jessica scoffed. "So night bars for old motorcyclist are your thing?"

I gave her a glare. "Shut up."

When I got to Benny's office we had a talk and he decided that he wanted Jessica and I to make up and become friends. So he made me work with her, but promised a raise if I was careful enough not to start a fight.

"Ladies, getting along I see," Paul said as he appeared in front of us. I looked at him from behind the bar counter.

Jessica rolled her eyes. "Shut up Paul."

Now that I know they're siblings there are actually huge similarities between them, like their skin tone and their eyes, even their features. All that was different was their hair colour all thanks to hair dye.

"Paul," I call, interrupting him and Jessica's stare down. He glanced at me.

"I asked Benny if I could do night shifts and he refused. Why?" I ask him curiously.

I could tell the question took him by surprise, but he didn't freeze like Ben did, he stayed calm and collected.

"Night shifts aren't for new employees," he leaned on the counter, "you have to work at least a month or two before you can do a night shift. Yes, it's that serious."

"Oh," I reply, and keep a shot glass on a shelf. More secrets.

"I'm leaving," Jessica suddenly said, we both turned to her. Her eyes were fixed on her phone. "The girls and I have shopping today," she says and searches for her bag. Once she found everything and was ready to leave she turned to me. "Don't fuck up weirdo," she glared at me and closed the glass doors behind her.

The place was engulfed in silence as I wiped the non existent stain on the counter lazily.

Paul's eyes suddenly beamed as an idea came into mind. "Wanna learn how to break into a car?" He asked, his eyes wide with excitement.

I shrugged. "Sure."

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