Motionless in White Imagines & One Shots (Open)

First Day?

Dedicated to eternallywarped

Y/n sat on the side walk, anxiously chewing her nails and scrolling on her phone. First day at a new job... always the best. A new van pulled up, but y/n wasn't paying attention. A new voice message popped in from y/bff/n. "Look bitch, if you can go to college and do all that fun stuff and then meet Motionless In White... you can do this. Let the bad bitch spirit be with you. I'm here for you afterwards. Love you." Y/n chuckled, before her new manager tapped her on the shoulder, "You can come in now." "Okay, I'm coming." She quickly typed 'Love you too, starting the shift now, wish me luck :)' before sliding her phone into her pocket and following her manager straight to the back of the restaurant. "Good afternoon Y/n, sorry for the delay. So today were just going to run through some training videos. I'll show you around. Give a break down of the POS System. And maybe do some basic cleaning. Sound good?" "Sounds great!" "Excellent! There are 3 videos for you to watch, I'll be working the floor if you need me." She said before standing and motioning to the computer on her desk and exiting the room. Y/n sighed before clicking play on the first training video.

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Forty five minutes later she was finished the videos and the quizzes to follow them. She logged off the computer and stepped out onto the floor. "EXCUSE ME MISS!" A random old lady shouted, looking dead at her. "Uhh... yes ma'am?" "I've been waiting for someone to take my order for the last twenty five minutes. Now are you going to do your job or am I going to have to report you to the-" "Ma'am I'm asking you to leave right now-" your manager strode over to defend you, "-You have berated and threatened all of my employees including my trainee here. So now I'm telling you to leave. You are now considered trespassing. Y/n can you please go wait on that table in the far right. Those gentlemen have been patient long enough." She nodded and took the order booklet and pen from her manager before scurrying away. "Hello and welcome to (restaurant name), my name is y/n, what can I get you to-" she stopped midsentence when she finally looked up from the pad go the table she was serving. It was Bryce Hall, Vinny Mauro, Ryan Sitkowski, and Justin Morrow. Okay y/n... don't fangirl here. Breathe. "-day..." Vinny and Ryan chuckled. You did your best to pay close attention to their orders and not stare at Justin like a lost puppy. He had just dyed his hair pink too.

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Y/n sat outside on the curb, the cool evening breeze bringing goosebumps in her arms. It had been a long day. A good day, but a long day. "Hey! Um, y/n, right?" Justin called, coming to stand beside you. "Y-yes?" "I just wanted to say hello and thanks for being normal? I guess? A lot of fans freak out and demand photos and stuff and... you didn't. So. I wanted to give you this-" He said, pulling out a $50 bill, "- for the excellent service. And this-" He handed you a piece of paper with a phone number on it, "because I think you're beautiful and would like to talk to you more." Before she could respond he dashed away to get into his car and pull off.

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Y/n stared at the screen, debating on texting the number she had been given. Its probably a fake or a set up... something... he wouldn't just... give out his number... she sighed before quickly tying in the number and a small 'Hi. Its y/n.' Seconds ticked by like hours before she saw the response. 'Hey beautiful :) I was starting to worry you weren't going to text me.'