Chapter 1

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you are 17 years of age and grown to love it, you are usually broke and ask your parents for money, which they usually give to you...but recently they have been pushing you to get a job,
You really don't want to
But what choice do you have?
none of the jobs they offer to you interest you
at.
all.
so after looking in the paper you can to be desperate
the only job that seemed to be sensible to get into was a old pizzeria you use to go to as a child
Freddy Fazbear's pizza
its more of a kids fun house than a pizzeria
but you went there as a child
Maybe it will be fun?
right?
right
so after talking to your parents and making a resume you go to your acceptance meeting (or whatever its called)
~your meeting~
"so you are Y/N L/N?" the owner says
you nod
"and have you ever worked as a waitress?"
you shake your head
"I see..."
you look away and your eyes wonder the walls, filled with little kids drawings of the animatronics you have loved once...
"miss L/N!" he snaps
Your head snaps up
"I/m sorry I was just looking around..." you mummer
he smiles "oh yes, another thing, how do you deal with children?"
you smile "I love children, I may not look like it but I do love children"
he laughs "oh course, now have a good attitude at work!"
you smile "of cour- wait? does that mean I get the job?"
he nods
you sequel "thank you so much Mr.Cawthon!"
he nods "of course"
~back at home base~
"MOM!!!" you scream when you walk into the house
"WHAT SWEETIE?!" he yells back
"I GOT A JOBBBBBB!!!!!" you scream and your mom runs in
"oh Y/N that's great!!!" she squeals
and you and your mom celebrate by a tub of ice cream
because your mom is pretty cool

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