𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘇𝗲 (𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒔)

1

"Oh, my little Y/n! I'm so proud of you!"

You are limp as a ragdoll as your mom hugged you. More like squeezing the hell out of you. Why is she hugging you? You finished university.

Hooray...

But that means that now you had to get a job!

"Mom! Need! Oxygen!" You choked out. This is going to be a long day.

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You stood in front of a huge building. It was white with some sort of dome-shaped structure on the side. On the top right corner of the main building was a sign that says 'TFMER Ocean Help Center'. This area was right next to the beach, so you guessed that it has something to do with sea animals.

You loved being close to the waters. Every day you walked on the shoreline and sat there for hours looking at the gorgeous sunset. You also wanted to help animals. You saw an ad in a newspaper that this place needed a new medic, you contacted them immediately. They told you to come over and they will have a brief interview with you before you start.

You went in and walked up to the desk in front.

"Um... Excuse me?" You asked.

"Yes? How may I help you?" said the woman.

"I'm the one who called yesterday to get the job here."

"Oh yes. We've been waiting for you. Boss is waiting for you in room 3A. Just walk down the hallway and take a right, you'll find the elevator." she smiled at you. "Good luck dear."

You smiled back. "Thanks!"

Following her instructions, you did find the elevator. You pressed the up button and waited for the doors to open. While you wait, you decided to eat a snack. You grabbed a paper bag from your backpack and opened it.

Your mom packed you some doughnuts.

You took out your favorite one and took a bite. You gave a content sigh and chewed happily.

You had just eaten halfway when the doors opened. You shrugged and walked inside, doughnut in hand. A few workers are already in there but you ignored them. You bobbed your head along with the elevator music that was playing.

You didn't care what others think. You loved elevator music!

There was a small noise as the doors opened. You walked out and looked at the signs that were on top of each door, looking for the room 3A.

"Oh, here it is." You hurried and ate the rest of your food. You looked at the need you made on your fingers.

"Damn it! I shoulda listened to my mom and bring tissues with me." You frowned. You glanced up at the door, then at your fingers again.

"I'm wasting my time so whatever." You shrugged and wiped the frosting on your pants.

Once your fingers looked clean, you cleared your throat and knocked on the door.

"Come in." You heard a muffled voice say.

You grabbed the door handle and opened the door. Once inside you saw a dark-skinned man with a frown on his face. Upon his desk, you saw a name written on a nameplate.

William Fowler.

He looked up when you closed the door and gestured for you to take a seat. You did so and placed your hands on your lap.

"So, you want to get the job?" he asked.

You blinked. This guy got to the point real fast.

"Yes, yes I do." You answered. He gave a small nod as he read some papers. You had a suspicion that those were about you.

It was quiet for a few minutes. You tapped your fingers against your knee in agitation. Then he placed the papers down and stares at you for a moment. Then he gave a smile and extended a hand out.

"You're in."