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CHAPTER 1
PART 4

"Mom, I'm home!" Tiffany shouted as she headed for her room.

"You're home early," Tiffany's mom said as she popped around the wall that hid the kitchen from view. "What happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it mom."

"Tiffany tell me right now."

"I got fired okay? I lost my nerve on this bitch at work and Sandra canned me. There now you know."

"Tiffany! How could you loose your job! You know I can't pay this mortgage and all my bills by myself! What am I going to do now, let our house get repossessed?"

"I'm sorry mom, I'll look for a new job right away. I swear I'll get another one."

"You have two days to find another job Tiffany or you can pack your bags and get the hell out of this house. I can't afford to feed you if you're not pitching in."

"Yeah whatever mom, I'll get a job by two days, sure." Tiffany said. She then stepped into her room and slammed her door shut as hard as she could. A sob rose in Tiffany's throat as she threw herself on her bed.

"God... why today..." she muttered as she stared up at her ceiling. Remembering the newspaper she acquired Tiffany rolled over and began leafing through the paper. Her eyes scanned the adds looking for positions that needed to be filled. Mainly she saw advertisements for dead end fast food jobs like the one she'd just lost.

"No, I'm not doing that shit any more." she said as she kept scanning. The ads today seemed a bit scarce. One large add however caught her eye:

Need a Job and fast?

Are you a female who is fed up with working dead end minimum wage jobs? Give us a call or stop by, we hire new people at any time. Come by any time for your personal interview. You never know, Pink Diamonds could be right for you. Call 727-234-4567.

"Huh, Pink Diamonds?" Tiffany wondered aloud as she re-read the add again. It seemed promising to her. Especially since they were willing to interview any girl apparently.

"Diamonds... maybe its some sort of jewelry store?" she said. Tiffany pulled her old cell-phone out of her pocket and typed in the number before hitting call. She pressed her phone to her ear and waited while it rang.

"Like, hello?" a high pitched female voice said over the phone.

"Yes, hi. This is Tiffany Jockers. I lost my job today, and I happened to see your add in the paper today. I'm interested in coming in for an interview."

"Oh! *giggle* I'm like sorry that you lost your job honey! Of course you can totally like come in for an interview! We're open late so don't worry about us like being closed when you stop by! You can come in tonight if you want!"

Tiffany frowned. The receptionist didn't sound like the brightest tool in the shed. "Can you tell me exactly what it is you do in the store?"

"*giggle* like you'll see when you come in sweetie. The address should be on the add. I'll like tell my manager to look for like a Tiffany. We're really busy right now so I have to go bye!"

"Well that was informational." Tiffany said sarcastically once the girl ended the call. The girl had said they were open late and she could come in tonight, that sounded like an opportunity if she'd ever heard one.

"I'll show you mom, just watch me get a job." Tiffany said as she stared at the address on the Pink Diamond add. Tiffany was dreading when Tom got off work. She didn't want to text him and tell him what happened. She knew he'd react badly.

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CHAPTER 1
PART 4

"Mom, I'm home!" Tiffany shouted as she headed for her room.

"You're home early," Tiffany's mom said as she popped around the wall that hid the kitchen from view. "What happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it mom."

"Tiffany tell me right now."

"I got fired okay? I lost my nerve on this bitch at work and Sandra canned me. There now you know."

"Tiffany! How could you loose your job! You know I can't pay this mortgage and all my bills by myself! What am I going to do now, let our house get repossessed?"

"I'm sorry mom, I'll look for a new job right away. I swear I'll get another one."

"You have two days to find another job Tiffany or you can pack your bags and get the hell out of this house. I can't afford to feed you if you're not pitching in."

"Yeah whatever mom, I'll get a job by two days, sure." Tiffany said. She then stepped into her room and slammed her door shut as hard as she could. A sob rose in Tiffany's throat as she threw herself on her bed.

"God... why today..." she muttered as she stared up at her ceiling. Remembering the newspaper she acquired Tiffany rolled over and began leafing through the paper. Her eyes scanned the adds looking for positions that needed to be filled. Mainly she saw advertisements for dead end fast food jobs like the one she'd just lost.

"No, I'm not doing that shit any more." she said as she kept scanning. The ads today seemed a bit scarce. One large add however caught her eye:

Need a Job and fast?

Are you a female who is fed up with working dead end minimum wage jobs? Give us a call or stop by, we hire new people at any time. Come by any time for your personal interview. You never know, Pink Diamonds could be right for you. Call 727-234-4567.

"Huh, Pink Diamonds?" Tiffany wondered aloud as she re-read the add again. It seemed promising to her. Especially since they were willing to interview any girl apparently.

"Diamonds... maybe its some sort of jewelry store?" she said. Tiffany pulled her old cell-phone out of her pocket and typed in the number before hitting call. She pressed her phone to her ear and waited while it rang.

"Like, hello?" a high pitched female voice said over the phone.

"Yes, hi. This is Tiffany Jockers. I lost my job today, and I happened to see your add in the paper today. I'm interested in coming in for an interview."

"Oh! *giggle* I'm like sorry that you lost your job honey! Of course you can totally like come in for an interview! We're open late so don't worry about us like being closed when you stop by! You can come in tonight if you want!"

Tiffany frowned. The receptionist didn't sound like the brightest tool in the shed. "Can you tell me exactly what it is you do in the store?"

"*giggle* like you'll see when you come in sweetie. The address should be on the add. I'll like tell my manager to look for like a Tiffany. We're really busy right now so I have to go bye!"

"Well that was informational." Tiffany said sarcastically once the girl ended the call. The girl had said they were open late and she could come in tonight, that sounded like an opportunity if she'd ever heard one.

"I'll show you mom, just watch me get a job." Tiffany said as she stared at the address on the Pink Diamond add. Tiffany was dreading when Tom got off work. She didn't want to text him and tell him what happened. She knew he'd react badly.