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Chapter 1

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It was dark and gloomy outside and I am walking through the streets from my night job at the local cafe. As I walked the street I get a notification on my phone from my best friend Wendy. I opened up the message and I saw a employee wanted sign for Tank industries. Tank industries is the biggest corporation internationally. It is very hard to get a job at that place I heard the boss was super strict but also very hot. Wendy urged me to try and get the job but I hesitated a bit. I agreed considering the wonderful pay and different surroundings. I filled out the online application in a quick manner, nervous I pressed send application. As I continued the journey the back home I received an email from Tank industries thanking me for applying and to expect an email back. As I arrived at my house I rustled through my bag to find my keys. Not being able to find them I assumed I left them at the cafe. I groaned knowing that I had to walk back and me being lazy hated the idea. Giving out a sigh in defeat knowing that I should have made a spare key for situations like this. Starting my dreaded journey back to the cafe to retrieve my keys I get another notification on my phone. An email to be exact, not just any email. It was an email from Tank Industries stating that I should come in for an interview tomorrow first thing in the morning. My mind was buzzing with thought on how I should dress or what should I say. Being distracted by this news I forgot the task at hand , my keys. Quickly shaking any thought of tomorrows interview out my head I continued on to get my keys.

After sometime of walking I see the familiar glow of the cafe sign. "The Red Robin" such a small but busy establishment. I am lucky to get the night shift because during the day I heard it gets pretty hectic. I truly don't believe I can keep up with the fast pace of things then. As I shuffled my feet towards the door I see the familiar face of my boss Toby. Toby was not very attractive he had a square face and he was very stout. The worst thing about Toby is his favorite color is brown. Like whose favorite color is brown to make matters worse he wears the color everyday. The employees and I like to assume that Toby opened up the cafe because the coffee made here is brown. Anyways back to the matter at hand my house keys. As I pushed open the door the bell jingled the tone that I hate so much. Greeting Toby for the second time today I tried to shuffle past him without starting a conversation. Keyword "Tried" Toby being the nosy man he is asked why I returned to the almost empty cafe. I of course responded in quick haste "I left my house keys." . Toby nodded in response continuing his long list of duties. I hauled myself to the storage room in such a quick manner people would assume I was the flash. And as soon as I opened the door I see my keys sitting on the workbench right where I left them. Giving out a sigh in relief happy to find my keys and being able to sleep. Knowing my legs are going to be sore in the morning I started the walk back home.


~Short Chapter sorry!! But hope y'all enjoy~

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