Chapter 9

“Hello dear, how may I help you?” She asked with polite

“Hi. I’m Kayla Green and I was wondering if I could get a job here?” I asked.

The older lady gave me a sorry smile. “I’m sorry dear, but I have enough people here. I don’t need anymore help.” She replied apologetically.

“Are you sure? I’ve been everywhere already and I really need a job.” I said, desperately trying my luck for the last time.

She looked at me for a long time before she smiled and said. “I’ll tell you what. How about you come here on Saturdays? It’s always busy on Saturdays and I could use the help. If I need any help in the week, I will call and let you know.”

“Really? Thank you so much…” I paused looking at her.

“Oh, I’m so sorry dear. My name is Miranda Jones, ut please call me Miranda.” She indicated to the girl that I talked to when I just entered the store. “She over there is Samantha, she’s my niece and the two girls here are Riley and Kerry” She indicated each person she called their name.

‘This is all so great! Thank you so much! So, when do I start?” I asked eagerly.

“How about you come in for a test run next week. I will tell you what you need to know and officially introduce you to the others that you will be working w’th, okay?” Miranda said.

with me. Thank you so much.” I

at me. “You are much

bye, see you next week.” I waved at her and left the small shop, happier than

was awakened in the middle of the night by the shrill sound of my cell phone. Too tired to look at the caller ID, I snatched up

the line, but I didn’t hear any response. “Hello.” I repeated more loudly, becoming

e from my ear and looked at the screen. I saw

was he calling

the phone back to my ear and listened. It wa obvious that he was not at home, because there were noises in the background and loud music. He must s be at the club or bar or wherever he goes on a Saturday night. I looked at the time and saw

up, I heard him start mumbling some incoherent words. I

 

say. He continue to say some other things which I did not catch. “You are nothing but a slut…worthless piece of shit…” He laughed

didn’t want to hear anymore of what he had to say. “You are a sick man. Get off my phone!” I shouted, then hang up the phone and

insult me? I guess he really had a lot to drink. I didn’t want to think about Allan’s phone call anymore, so I put

in my room getting ready for school. I put on my clothes and sat on my bed for a minute. I didn’t hear any noise coming from downstairs, so I took up my

toed down the stairs and walked quietly to

may I have a word with you?” I heard a voice behind me. 1 halted in my tracks and spun around.

why he was using

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