Chapter Three

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You were waiting for your interview. A tall, pale, dark-haired man walks up to you. "You look a little old to be here, what's your name?", his thick british accent immeadiately stands out to you. You look at him up and down. "(Y/n), yours?" " William. William Afton", one of the owners. "Well I'm actually here for the interview", you stand up taller. "Oh?", he said it like he was questioning you but he just walked off. You hear your name get called and as you were walking over the other owner steps out. "Ah, so you must be our last person of the day, (y/n), was it?", Henry says while trying to read your face. "Yep."
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It was a normal interview, the usual questions. You got the job, after all. You even got the uniform. You are now walking home, even though William offered to drive you. You politely turned him down.
(sorry its shorter but like this stuff is hard to plan and write also if you havent caught on im writing one chapter a day every weekend)

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