He chased after me, with a sick grin, as if he knew he'd catch me. I was already losing speed and the distance between me and him eventually closed.
*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
"Ugh, what time is it?", after groggily opening my eyes I shut off the clock, then I started studying the time, then I realized...,"OH CRAP I'M ABOUT TO BE LATE!". Rushing to get up and getting dressed brushing my hair, I could go on but that'd be boring (STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL!!!). Then I zoomed to my car and rushed to the seemingly empty streets of my...our...neighborhood. The drive to work is gonna take a bit so why not turn some radio music on. ( BTW your car is the one at the top).
When the song started to play and emit voices you sang along.
(Get ready to skip some text :D).
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro magnifico
(I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me)
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh mamma mia, mamma mia) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here!
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows-
When the song ended you showed up at work, Gamestop! (How cliche). I turned off the radio, taking off my seat belt (Did I forget to mention you parked in a parking spot? No? Oh well you did) and getting out of my awesome car. (You're also in your uniform, no duh). Walking up to the store doors, since I was opening, I saw a twelve-year-old blonde boy staring at me as if he's saying 'Are you gonna open up the store or what?'. I laughed to myself and then unlocked the door and motioned to the kid that he can go in, and he dashed in like he saw something...probably just a new game or something like that. I started walking up to the counter after putting misplaced items in their respectful spots, passing the kid a few times.
Messing with the register is not a good idea, because the kid slammed down his items on the counter. "OUCH!", you kinda smashed your pinky in the slidey thing of the register. "Sorry for the sudden outburst, and is that all ya need?", He smirked and winked at me before saying, "Uh...are you up for grabs? Otherwise nah.". You blushed but remembered that this was probably a kid (Probably XD). "Alrighty, let's ring up those games eh?", Trying to be cool with kids is harder these days, why should I even try -_-.
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"Here are you items sir, have a good day!", I handed him his bags, "Thanks, you too sweetheart.". That must've been the most flirtatious kid that has ever been to this store. But none the less I still blushed, because who wouldn't!
|| T I M E S K I P ||
After arriving at home I just plopped on the couch and sat there for a moment. After like, two to three minutes of my face smashed into a couch I got up, but the TV was on? I don't remember turning it on? Maybe I turned it on before I left for work, which makes me wonder what time it is. (The two pictures are your living room and house) and. As I was walking towards my room after walking up the stairs I heard some weird music emitting from my gaming room and the living room (the living room is downstairs and your gaming room is next to your bedroom and the guest room).
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How unfair || BEN Drowned x male reader || DISCONTINUED ||
FanfictionWhy did the poor reader think he would get somewhere in life by working at Gamestop. But now your something way beyond human! !COVER NOT MINE! || this book may sound cringey but trust me it'll be good :) || Profanity included!
