The clock of my alarm doesn't stop, it keeps on beeping and beeping. Huh? I thought I smashed it?... The blazing noise of the alarm clock almost drove me crazy. I quickly turned around to face it but, all that was there was a broken alarm. These dreams have been occurring for almost two months... and every single time I wake, my alarm clock always gets smashed by accident. Maybe I am a little bit too violent for these dinky things? I sit up in my bed and stretch my arms. A long, and deserved, yawn leaves my mouth. Maybe I've not been getting enough sleep? That would explain the random sounds from my alarm. I look over, besides my bed... next to it was a grand window with a little seat right below it. I've always loved that window seat, it gave me the best view of the city. Although I've never had enough time to enjoy the view because I'm busy doing work and speaking of it... I look over to my clock that was smashed. I could make out a few numbers though, ... 5:00 AM... It's almost time for work.
I get up from bed and get dressed for my job. I put on a simple black T-shirt and a skirt. And I decided to put on white shorts under and thigh-high socks. I've always loved those, but the looks I get when I wear them make me never want to get another pair. I do love this city, yes, but it was one of the most horrible places to live. There have been so many cases of assault and killings of women, it's a terrifying place for me to be in.
I shook my head and decided that those horrible things weren't worth thinking about, I got to my closet to go grab my apron, when a loud banging starts on the other side of my door. That knocking... It had to be him. I've recently been trying to build up enough money to leave this place, this awful city. I love the views, and the attractions weren't too bad either but, these people. God all these people.... I walk towards the door and open it. On the other side, there was a small and chubby guy. About 3'6.
"Hello there m'lady. Snort It seems you have not paid rent yet!" The little creep said.
I cringe inside, staring at this horrendous man.
"O-Of course, there are... other ways you could pa-"
Before I even allowed him to finish, I handed him an envelope. It had this months, and next months rent money in it.
"Now, never, EVER, say some dumb shit like that again, creep." I stare bullets into him and he seemed to have taken the hint because shortly after, he just ran away. But, before he did get away, I saw a tiny bit of blush on his face.
I run back inside my apartment and grab my white apron, I just needed to get my clothing for work then I'm out of here, that interaction made me feel awful. I look around my small apartment, and then spot it. My maid outfit. I groan as I stuff it into my bag. See, the problem with this outfit is that it's SO big and puffy, and if I ever DARED to wear it outside of work, I was bound to get stares. For the sake of my sanity, and my dignity, I put it on when I clock into work. As soon as I stuff the outfit inside of my bag, I bolt out of the apartment and get into my car. I glance at the clock, to my surprise it's already... 5:30?!?! How in the world did so much time pass. Did that interaction take more time than I though? My work is at least 20 minutes away and we open at 6:00 AM oh man. I'm barely gonna make it!!
I speed past as many cars as I can. They all look like blurs of colors as I speed pass. Going 40 in a 20, I'm bound to get a ticket but, I never find a police officer at all. I finally make it to my work. 5:45... 15 minutes left.
I hurried into the building of my work. Plastered all around the building were pictures of anime characters, sure, i've dabbled a bit into anime but, I don't recognize any of these characters. As I walk inside, I notice that there were some workers setting up the tables, booths, ect. They all stopped what there were doing and greeted me with a smile. Everyone somehow knew me, I've been working there for only a few months now but even someone like me, who is usually quiet around people, got popular with everyone in the team. Even the shy ones greet me everyday.

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RomanceTW!!!! The story will go over topics of s*xual abuse, and other things of that sort. A dream of hope, of love. There he laid, someone. They couldn't see him but, they knew, he was just like them. Alone, worried, and maybe even scared of life. There...