(ONLY A COUPLE CHAPTERS BEFORE THE END OF THE BOOK!!)
A new position opened up in the pizza plex, guess who got the gig? Your job is to follow everything they need from you. To be in suit for anything they need done.
You've never liked being.. A le...
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-CHAPTER 10-
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"Just shut up! Oh my god! I'm so damn sick of your ranting, woman!"
You leaned over slightly, speaking in a quiet tone—which was mainly thanks to your fear of being overheard—"did you call security yet, C?" You asked, and she went quiet for just a moment, glancing over at A, and nodded slowly, "just did. They didn't sound too. . . In a rush, but I'm sure they got it." Worker A & B frowned at that. You would've. . . Yet a small part of you wanted to hear more about the fight—just for drama reasons.
Sun slipped back through the daycare doors, wearing a sheepish smile. "The kids are all in the theater right now. . . I wanted to stay with them but the worker there got pissy.." You couldn't help but sigh in response. "It's okay, Sun." You said, giving him a smile. "I'm sure they're safe there anyways, as long as they don't hear this.." You added the last part, wincing just a bit.
"Don't fucking touch me!"
Worker A scowled, "I wish someone would just tell them to shut up. Maybe they don't realize they're in public." All the workers slowly looked over at you, and you stared back. "...what?" B cleared his throat, "you are a much higher position than us. . .technically this is your Daycare."
"Are you kidding?" Sun interjected, eying the trio, Worker C and B put up their hands defensively. "Nevermind! Sorry, just elaborating!" B quickly defended, but Sun's eyeing expression didn't lift. "If the security keeps slacking, I'd rather turn the lights off first." He huffed, crossing his arms, and tilting his head away.
"Uh-huh.." Worker C agreed with a stressed grin, though you did notice her pressing the alert button on her belt repeatedly, your expression winced at the sight, and you flexed your fingers. The constant quickness made you feel phantom pain just looking, but you shook it off.
"Actually, I'm kind of with Sun there." You frowned, ignoring A's glare. "-it's not like I can do anything anyways, they'd react way faster to Moon." Sun practically puffed up with pride, as he shifted slightly, his smile returning. "See, see? Y/n isn't any kind of guard, it would be just silly to put them on the spot like that!" You couldn't tell if he was trying to stand up for you, or if he just wanted the 'handling' done efficiently.
"Not to say the plex doesn't have.. uh.. good workers..-" You mumbled, trying to not sound too offensive, just incase. "But I don't think they'd have any workers would want to deal with..—" "You always act like I'm INSANE, like I'm. . . Delusional!! I'm just being the best mother I can be, without a man-whore breathing down my neck!" "—these kinds of things."
