Y/n is looked down upon by her parents because of her sexuality. To help get out of her toxic home y/n has 3 different jobs just so she can save up and leave. Things get different when she meets Billie and gets some weight off her shoulder. Y/n wil...
I was finishing up my shift. I was kinda lacking money and I was working overtime to save up to move out my home. I was tired of my parents. Let's just say my parents aren't the best at supporting me. I was wiping the counters down when a blue haired girl walks in. "Sorry but we're closing in 5" I say trying to excuse her quickly so I can leave and get some sleep.
"She can be the last one" my boss says grabbing his things. "You can close up" he says throwing me keys to me. Of course I can close up. I'm the only one who stays here this late.
"Two milkshakes please" she asks sitting in the barstools.
I was the last worker here so I had to of course do everything myself. I pass her both of the milkshakes and put whip cream in them right in front of her. "That's a lot of milkshakes" I comment.
"Yea but I got 1 for you. You look exhausted" she says patting on the seat next to her. I sit down with her and and use a spoon to eat out of the milkshake. God I needed this but I can't risk spending money on milkshakes. "You're the only one working this shift?" She asks me.
"Yea um I'm working overtime so I can move out my parents house"
"How much are they paying you at this little diner" she asks actually seeming interested.
"Just $7 per hour"
"I'm going on tour soon I could find a occupation. I mean you would get paid a lot more then that. Here" she says placing a 50 dollar bill on the counter and putting her coat and things back on. "Keep the change"
I finish up the shake and collect the money. $40 isn't bad but how am I supposed to get in touch with her. I put the money in my pocket and get in my 10 year old car. It took a minute to start but I mean it got me home. My parents have money. They have a lot of money but they wouldn't dare give their sinful daughter a penny.
I get home and walk into my room. Not like my parents care if I'm home or not. I pull the money out to put into my bank and I find a small little paper wrapped in the dollar bill that the girl gave me. The paper looked like this:
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