Ugh. I am not in a mood to wake up anytime soon. Fuck school I'm staying home. And no ones gonna stop me.
"Up and atem sunshine you got school today" I growl when grandma opens the curtains
"But—" she shushes me
"No buts darling. There's a house inspector coming today so either you help me vacuum and clean the entire house or you go to school. I'm sorry sweetie I know school is hard right now but just go today and you can have the rest of the week off okay" she smiles
"Ugh okayyyy. I think I'll just walk there and get a juice on the way" she kisses my forehead and walks out.
Once again I stare at myself in the mirror. I feel this extreme wave of insecurity go over me and grab my favourite white oversized shirt. I chuck on some black skinny jeans and black converse. I grab my phone, keys and purse.
I got a croissant and mango juice at the juice bar on the way to school and got there just in time for roll class. Chloe was in my roll class and her stupid annoying voice was all I could hear. I couldn't put my headphones in cause my grandma accidentally grabbed a pair of jeans that had them in the pocket and washed them. She felt bad but it didn't faze me until now. The bell rings for next class and I wait for everyone to leave.
"Oi you" I hear her voice and ignore her
"I was talking to you bitch" I just keep typing on my phone until I feel her hand hit to the ground
"YOU SLUT" I yell grabbing everyone's attention
"I said I was talking to you" she said and I picked up my phone that was completely shattered
"There's glass coming off the fucking screen" I complain
"Not my problem. Consider that as payback for my broken nose" she crosses her arms
"I can give you another one if you really want me too" I get up in her face
"Listen whore. Gray is mine now. Your little 'she's Not pregnant' act yesterday was pathetic. Lucky for you gray is easily persuaded. Well, more lucky for me I guess. Bottom line, stay the fuck away and little accidents like your phone won't happen again" she walks away
Part of me is happy that she finally got out of my sight but the other part is struggling from a broken heart. Gray is being manipulated and I'm letting her words get to me. It's not good. All of a sudden I get a call from a number that I can barely see because of my smashed screen
Unknown: Hello am I speaking to y/n?
You: this is she, may I ask who's calling
Unknown: yes I'm Chris from urban outfitters, you emailed your resume in to us a few days ago. I had a few quick questions for you before asking you in for an interview
You: yes of course
Chris: first, are you available everyday of the week or do you attend school or anything
You: actually at the moment I am attending school but I can talk to my grandma, I will say I am available everyday but just for the moment weekday after 3 and weekends all day
Chris: alright and what sort of transport do you have. Like if we were to call you up and ask you to get here in 10 minutes and you were available would you be able to get there in time
You: well I do have my liscence, I could use my grandmas or I could maybe buy my own one
Chris: ok that's cool um thats all the questions I have for you at the moment. Can you come in for an interview tomorrow?
You: yea I'm available all day so what time would you like me to come in
Chris: I will get you in tomorrow at 11:30. You will be interviewed by Sophia and I ask that you wear something you may see in the store or something quite fashionably casual cause you may be asked to do a paid trial on the spot for a few hours to see how quick you can learn things and communication skills
You: wow thank you I'll see you then- I mean I'll be there and see Sophia then. Have a great day
Chris: you too
We hang up and I call my grandma but she doesn't answer and I leave a voicemail.
You: Hey grandma it's y/n. So I'm calling you to tell you I have an interview tomorrow for urban outfitters. And the reason I'm calling not texting is because Chloe hit my phone and it shattered on the ground and I can barely see the screen. Anyway I'm already late to class love you bye
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Oof this shit long as fuck. Lmao it's legit about a job wtf is my writing. Sorry it's so shitty but as always thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed xo
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