I was out. Finally I was out.
I'm so happy Four let us exiters leave! But for a price, we had to cook and work at the hotel...
How was I supposed to do anything, I'm a ball with no limbs.
"8 ball!"
I turn around. This must've been that Two person, the one Four mentioned.
"I've decided to make you a cook!"
"I have no limbs." I subtly but rudely respond.
They just laughed like I was joking and shoved me to the ordering counter.
"You'll do great! Gotta go!"
As soon as they said hi they were gone. I rolled my eyes and waited for a customer when I saw someone familiar.
"Clock!"
I blurt out. Crap, I'm such an idiot.
He turned to me and smiled.
"8-ball! It's so good to see you!"
"Likewise, but... why are you here? Where are the other contestants?'
He uncomfortably sighed.
"It's a long story but after I was eliminated, Two let me stay here to work... some stuff out..."
I smile
"Well it's nice to see you anyway... I hope you and I can be together- I- I mean, I hope we will see eachother more"
He smiles at me smugly.
"I hope so too... maybe we could hang out when you're off work?-"
I nod quickly, excited to be with him. He laughs and starts to walk away before two confronts him.
"Hey hey, remember clock you need to-"
"Uh He can work in the kitchen with me... when he's not... uh... doing anything?"
After blurting that out stupidly, clock turns to me and smiles walking over to help. Two sighs.
"Fine, but no doing gay things"
"WOAHHH PAUSE-"
Clock and I smile at eachother and continue happily.
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