The day has finally came. I got my very first salary! I was so excited too!
I was just sitting in my chair, next to Charlie, who was reading some important papers. Suddenly, she turned to me, a huge smile on her face.
"Y/n, guess what."
"Wh-what?"
"You got your very first salary! Congratulations!" She handed me a paper with my info on it, stating how much money I would get from my salary. I look over to the amount and my eyes widen.
'Salary: $34,000 per month'
"Charlie.. don't you think this is.. a bit too much?" I ask.
"What? Of course not! Your position is much more difficult than anyone else's, so of course you'll get a similar amount to this." She calmly exclaims.
"Aren't you happy about it?" She asks me.
"I am! But.. don't you think I should've worked harder for this?" I asked hesitantly.
"Oh Y/n, you gotta stop being worried all the time! Loosen up a little! You do deserve the amount you got. Remember, you're only 18, and you're already working as an assistant for the manager, so, I see this as an absolute win!" She reassured.
"Well, I guess you're right! I kinda forgot about the last part actually." I chuckle.
"Alright alright, say, how about I give you some sort of prize for your achievement? Maybe I could release you early? Give you a day off?" She asks again.
"You don't have to do all that! But, a day off would sound pretty nice." I say, with a smirk.
Charlie giggled, pulling out some more papers from her drawer. She looked through them until she found the one she needed and starting writing on it.
"Since you'd like a day off, i'll have to make up a reason on why. Not sure if you wanna use up your vacation just for one day, right?"
"Well, uh, of course not! Nothing like that!"
"That's what I thought. Anyways, mind if I write that you got sick? I'm sure your father would be fine with it."
"Well, knowing how calm he is in any situation, I'd say go ahead." I answer. Charlie nodded and began writing something on the paper. Soon, she handed the same paper to me, which I took with no hesitation.
"Have a nice friday, see you on monday!" She smiled and waved. I waved back and left her office.
'So, what now?' I thought to myself while leaving the building. 'Should I tell dad the truth or go along with Charlie's plan? I'm sure he would find out eventually if I lied, but would he be fine with it if I told the truth? Ugh, why is life so difficult sometimes?!'
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I was on my doorstep, looking for the keys, but, I couldn't find them. I looked harder, but they still weren't there. I started to panic on the inside. 'Did I actually lose them? What if someone stole them? Maybe I just forgot to bring them with me? But I was sure I put them inside my pocket, I even double checked them before going!' Multiple thoughts appeared in my head. 'Wait, everything is alright! I still got the countryballs with me, so maybe they can just unlock the door!' I locked to the window next to my left. Reichtangle was doing something in the kitchen while France was watching TV. I looked to my left and saw Britain approach the door. In a few moments, it opened and Britain stepped out. He looked to his right and slightly jumped.
"Sorry! Didn't mean to scare anyone. I just.. forgot my keys, that's all." I akwardly explain.
"Wait a minute, you came all this way just for your keys?" He asked.
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Living with Countries [Countryballs x reader]
FanfictionEyyy, hey people that read fanfictions! I wanted to create this story ever since I started to think about plots where I meet the countries! And guess what? I made this book! Fricking. Finally! So, the reader is non-binary (they/them), so everyone ca...