OBSESSED. [H.S]

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Los Angeles. The city of angels. All around are vile, unpleasantness of homeless people. They beg and beg people for food or some money. Every corner there are men and woman on drugs or smoking weed. They scare away little kids. Some parts of Los Angeles is known for drug deals and hearing the fatal sounds of gun shots.

Makati wandered around the overpopulated city in hope to find a job. She needed to pay this months rent. She was looking down at her phone, texting her family from her home back in England. All the sudden, as she looked up she noticed a help wanted sign on the front of a door of a modern day café. She carefully walked inside and closed the door softly behind her. She looked around fascinated by all of the art work hanging up on the walls neatly. Just one look and she adored the entire place.

She walked up to the front and looked for a worker.
"Excuse me Miss.. Can I speak with you manager please?" She asked nicely as can be.
The brunette worker smiled as she nodded to get the manager. She went to get the manager in the back, as she did Makati remembered how her strong accent stuck out. She was proud to be born in England but she hated her accent and her laugh. She always thought her laugh was horrid.

After awhile, the female worker came out with the manager. Makati wanted to make the first impression dismaying, she stood there with an wide smile on her face. As she walked up to the manager she noticed a few people staring at her, she ignored the people who were stalking her every move. As Makati came face to face with the manager, stuck her hand out wanting to shake his.

"Hey! I'm Makati Sanchez. I saw the help wanted sign on the door. I was wondering if I can get an application?" The young female asked to the male who had a bearish face on.

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HEY GUYS! THANK YOU FOR READING THIS CHAPTER OF OBSESSED. I WOULD LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS THINK ABOUT IT!! xoxo
- Mads