chapter 1

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It's a Saturday night, all the other kids my age are out partying, but the one day I have no responsiblits in months, I'm sitting in an empty fast food restaurant, not on the clock, but just as moral support for my favorite person, Michael... or as he goes by Mike. He hates it when I call him Michael but that doesn't stop me.

"ALEXA, GET YOUR LAZY ASS BACK HERE" he yells to me from the kitchen. It's been very empty in our city at night recently, so it's usually Mike, and one other person working, and tonight it's just Mike so I'm just trying to help him.

"COMING YOU DICK HEAD" "STOP CURSING, I WANNA KEEP MY JOB" He complains to me. I walk back and he's just sitting in the back trying to get the coffee machine back up and running again. "Awww, no frappes tonight Michael?" I tease. "Shut up and fix this thing. Work your magic." We notice a car pulling around to the drive through from the front of the building. Its definitely some teenagers. At 10:30 teens are exactly what we don't want.

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