•harry pov•
I slowly open my eyes, and am blinded by the sun. The window next to my bed is wide open, which is weird because I know that I closed it and locked it tight last night. Looking over at my crappy alarm clock, I saw that it was currently 11:30 a.m.
Wait. I'm supposed to be at work in 15 minutes. Crap crap crap. I threw off my covers and jumped out of my bed, now feeling the coldness of the room seeping into my skin. My eyes skim the floor of my bedroom, looking for something to wear to work.
After getting changed into a gray sweater and black jeans, I went out into my garage, hopped on my bike, and rode to work as quickly as I could.
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"thank you for shopping at American Eagle, have a nice day." the words implanted in my brain after saying them to customer after customer. I looked around the store, to see if anyone needed help. Just then, a young man walked in the store. He had a very nice-expensive, shall I say-suit on that made him seem very important. I thought maybe he was a sort of critic, and I started getting all fidgety. I didn't want to loose my job! This was my only income!! He started walking up to the checkout, walking up to me.
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this is dedicated to sunflowerirwinx because we always have a laugh about my crappy writing:) hope you enjoyed? haha there will probably be another chapter....soonish
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mall boy
Fanfictionone worked at the mall, making money to support his family. the other didn't work at all, he was so rich he could buy out the mall the first worked in.
