Room 1-28 (COMPLETED)

Kicked Out

Nico

Faggot

Was the last word my father said to me as he threw me out on the streets

I just had to come out on my 18 birthday what a brilliant idea its not like I'm considered adult or anything

Great I have a half dead phone clothes on my back and a minimum wage job hardly enough to afford a place to live

I sigh as these thoughts run through my head as I walk to my job, McDonalds

Not the best but I like the food and its easy enough and at least my boss is laid back too

I get there and as I walk in my boss spots me

"Nico? I didn't know you where working tonight" he asks confused

I shake my head "I wasn't but I want to now is there a spare uniform in the back" I ask him

He looks at me concerned but nods "yea there is come" he says I follow him

"Any reason your here at 12 O'clock at night" He asks digging through the uniforms

"Nope" I say .

"Liar" he says handing me the uniforms

"Whats the longest you can work me in a day I turned 18 so it should be longer am I right" I ask

He frowns " yes up to 12 hours"

I nod "I would like to work those hours for now on from 12am to 11am everyday of the week" I say

He stares at me for a bit "Okay..I will arrange that you will be offered 1 break after 6 hours and a free meal" he says

I nod "thanks" and run to the bathroom to change

I come back and check in and get to work

*6 hours later*

I get on my first break and look at apartments for rent I couldn't cover any one these with my salary 

As scroll I see something about flatmates and click on it

I read through and find one that says they need a roommate who is clean and all I would need to pay is 600 dollars a month for rent and electric combined there is a spare room  I would have to provide for my own necessities tho there is a bed in the room

Ok so i get paid twice a month roughly multiplying my hourly pay times the hours and days minus 100 dollars from taxes I would have enough to provide for my own needs I just need clothes and water and sometimes food since i get free meals

I hit him up and we schedual a meeting at the apartment for tomorrow at 12am

I sigh and get back to work

(5 hours later)

Its an hour before I get off work and I toss my clothes in the work washer wanting to look presentable for the meeting

I start cleaning up preparing to leave and hear the ding and throw my clothes in the dryer

I go to clean the dining room and when I finish I hear the dryer ding and I look at the clock seeing its time also for me to clock out

I clock out and run to the bathroom and lock the door

I take off my work shirt and work pants and sigh staring at me self

I look like a fucking mess

My hair is oily i realize my eyes are puffy from last night i look exhausted