....
I waited in the waiting room and my nerves were killing me . Waiting was killin me to . I looke at the other boys who dressed a lot nicer thane me . And I looked down to avoid the stares I got .
" Liam?" I looked aroud .
Oh that's me . I stood up and thanked the women. She showed me in and the coach was sitting there writing stuff on paper . I stood there waiting for him to tell me I could sit .
" Oh sorry son sit down . " he said I thanked him and sat down
" I'm Liam ." I said . He nodded .
" Alright Liam . This is gonna be short and sweet ." He said . I fiddled with the thank you note in my hands . I looked at him nervously .
" Alright why do you wanna work here ?" He aske .
"To help y'all out and help make the team a better place ." I said . Ientally slapped myself . I shouldn't have said y'all . smiled and looked down at the paper .
" Have you had any other jobs ?" I nodded
" Yes sir ... I did .. It was at macdonalds for 5 years ." I said .
" What made you leave ?"
" I was fired sir ." I said and looked down from lookin him in the eyes .
" Oh and why ?"
" I was in the hospital ..."
" If you don't mind ? Why ."
" I had an asthma attack ." I said the coach nodded .
" I see why makes you think you can work with me ?"
" Becuase I am strong and helpful ." I smiled and the coach smiled z
" Thank you Liam . I'll let you know in about 3 days . If you dot have a phone look on my door everyday . It's should only be about 1 day ." He said I smiled and left the thank you note on the table . I left with a smile on my face . I think that went well . I was walking back . And in the hall was Chris and his group of friends . I looked down to avoid eye contact but some one pushed me and of course I stumbled .
" What the fuck are you doing here !?" his dicky friend snapped .
" I - I - was here to a-apply for the job ." I said and looked down and turned to walk away .
" Hey I am talking to you ." He snapped and turned me back .
" You mean the job for cleaning after all sporting events ?" Chris said . I nodded and he smiled . I smiled back and turned and walked away quickly .
" What the fuck are you still talking to him for ?"was all I heard before I went back to mrs . does .
YOU ARE READING
Easy Life And The Hard Life
Ficção AdolescenteI'm 16 I have shaggy brown hair with green gray eyes 5'4 freakles 95 lbs I live by myself ... no one knows my parents left me I have to work long hours and days for clothes beg for food and really often I'm running from the police from steali...
