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Tiffany's face twitched slightly. After a long and aggravating day this was the last straw. "You think I'm trash because I work here? Is that it? You think I'm nothing, scum to be walked all over, huh? Well you know what Ma'am? Go fuck yourself." Tiffany snarled.

"How dare you!" the woman shouted. Suddenly Tiffany's manager Sandra was standing next to her.

"I heard everything Tiffany. Unacceptable. You can kiss that manager position I kissed you goodbye. Actually you can take off your uniform now, you're fired."

"What?!" Tiffany said. "Fired? Because I told this bitch off? What am I supposed to do Sandra? You know I need this job to help support my mother and my household!"

"Well you should of thought about that before you gave a paying customer lip and cursed them out. I'm sorry Tiffany but you're done."

"Fucking great," Tiffany muttered. She tore off her visor before throwing it on the ground.

"I'll return my uniform tomorrow." she said as she pushed past the register and stormed out of the building. As Tiffany began to walk away from Arbys tears began to well in her eyes and stream down her cheeks. What am I going to do now? I lost my job... and getting jobs around here isn't easy... now I won't be able to pay mom rent... fuck. Tiffany thought. Since she had no car she was forced to slowly walk down the sidewalk towards her house.

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CHAPTER 1
PART
2
Tiffany's face twitched slightly. After a long and aggravating day this was the last straw. "You think I'm trash because I work here? Is that it? You think I'm nothing, scum to be walked all over, huh? Well you know what Ma'am? Go fuck yourself." Tiffany snarled.

"How dare you!" the woman shouted. Suddenly Tiffany's manager Sandra was standing next to her.

"I heard everything Tiffany. Unacceptable. You can kiss that manager position I kissed you goodbye. Actually you can take off your uniform now, you're fired."

"What?!" Tiffany said. "Fired? Because I told this bitch off? What am I supposed to do Sandra? You know I need this job to help support my mother and my household!"

"Well you should of thought about that before you gave a paying customer lip and cursed them out. I'm sorry Tiffany but you're done."

"Fucking great," Tiffany muttered. She tore off her visor before throwing it on the ground.

"I'll return my uniform tomorrow." she said as she pushed past the register and stormed out of the building. As Tiffany began to walk away from Arbys tears began to well in her eyes and stream down her cheeks. What am I going to do now? I lost my job... and getting jobs around here isn't easy... now I won't be able to pay mom rent... fuck. Tiffany thought. Since she had no car she was forced to slowly walk down the sidewalk towards her house.