"Fuck me" I quietly moaned as my blood dripped to the floor.
"MARY" my boss' screams brought me out of my trance. I look up to see a frightened little girl clearly very upset at me, looking back down I see that I had pricked my finger on my needle and I was bleeding all over her build-a-bear. I finished sewing up her bloody bear and hand it to her before going over to my boss. I carelessly wiped my hands on my apron, blood smearing across the build-a-bear logo.
"Don't worry Boss, I'm alright. Just a prick!" You bring your finger up to show her, soon realising that it was your middle finger and you were in fact flipping her off.
"You're the prick. You can't swear in front of customers! Especially the children!" She was fuming.
"Oh shit, sorry boss. I forgot."
"You don't get to just forget these things. That was my daughter you just swore in front of. Not to mention you got blood all over her. You probably gave her AIDS. You're FIRED" As she screamed, the store went quiet and everyone's eyes were on me. I couldn't just leave like this.
I was a dramatic bitch. This was my chance to shine. I tilted my head upward and let out the most gut wrenching scream I could muster. I then ran towards the exit but not without completely wiping out the life-sized teddybear we had. Goodbye Build-a-Bear. I'm done with being treated like trash. I'm going to go out and make something of myself. My boss will regret firing me.
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