I Won't Give In (Denis Stoff [Denis Shaforostov]/Asking Alexandria Fanfiction) {FINISHED/ EDITING}

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It had been about 2 weeks since I arrived and I had gone to look for jobs about 4 times throughout the 14 days. I didn't get a single one yet and it was looking rough for me. I needed to get money to take my drivers test once again and buy Warped tickets. Nicole was always out of the house at her job she was a nurse, and George was always at his office. I was periodically alone. I needed to go get my license but I would spend all my money on that. I'd need a car and everything else of that matter so I went out today to apply to one more place for a job. I'd walk there, and that place was... Starbucks

When I got there it was full of people and it smelled like coffee and pastries. It was not a bad idea to work here. I got in line in behind two very cliche looking girls who looked like they probably shopped at the mall on a weekly basis. Lucky them I suppose. When I was called it was like I had grown roots from my Converse.

"Hello, I noticed you had a help-wanted sign upon your door." I said

The man looked at me and made a weird face

"Hey! Robert!" The manager came into the room with dried oranges in a container marked 'VALENCIA'

"Good morning, what's up Adam?" He asked the trimmed haired blonde

"This girl just asked me about the sign." I pointed to the door and he nodded and handed the container to Adam who smiled at me and the manager- Robert came from the back of the counter and sat down at one of the tables and I sat across from him.

"So you need a job?" he looked at me curiously

"Desperately." I said

"I'll need your resume and your back ground information."

"What if I don't have any of that really?" I asked nervously

"That's an accent you've got." He said smirking down at the table. He sort of gave me the creeps...

"I'm not from here."

"L.A. or the United States in general?" He was laughing

"America." I said plainly not laughing because it wasn't even funny.

"Okay, can you clean tables, sweep and mop floors?" he asked

"Of course." I said

"And after your first two weeks of that you can work the cash register with Adam and the other girl Olivia.

"Great, thank you so so much!" I said

"You can start today." He said "We pay you every Friday, 8 dollars an hour. Don't let me down...." He waited

"Georgia Francis."

"Georgia." He said nodding laughing at me and walking to the back of the shop once again. Olivia waved at me as I watched Adam take off his apron.

"I'm off, see ya Olivia!" He yelled and waved to me again

"Hey! New girl." I looked over to Olivia yelling at me as customers left the store with their bought goods

"Yeah?" I said

"What's your name?"

"Georgia." I said

"Weird.." She mumbled "Where are you from?"

"Yorkshire, England."

"Holy shit your British." her whole attitude changed towards me

"Yes." I said throwing away left over trash on tables

"That's awesome!" She said helping an elderly lady choose what size coffee.