icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Log out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon
LOVE COLLISION

LOVE COLLISION

Author: Mikee Nebe
icon

Chapter 1 One

Word Count: 1034    |    Released on: 14/03/2023

IFO

ut of the house, I screamed, "I'm sur

easy on me. She might even try to get me fir

e school starts back up in a week and I still can't

e arrived at

thank you" and thanked me. I thanked him

worse, so you shouldn't

myself, "Damn, popular my foot, they don't even pay enough money," but why

at, Viviana turned back to me. Sh

, she sighed. "I asked, "She told me to call you when I got there. I hope you're not already in trouble

noc

t breath and moved towards the do

don't want to see you here again!" Whe

gly face here again, don't you get it?!?" She yelled, "Ma'am, please, my mother and I will starve to death if you fire me. I will do whatever you want, please," and she

ars "Get out!" As soon as she yelled,

hy did she? I've never been able to get by without that

, I quickly washed my f

*

or a month without pay, and she gasped and asked, "Is she crazy?" How coul

you too," I said through my tears. "It's okay Ari

and ran over to them quickly. I took the order and walked over to a table where three girls w

m really sorry." "She yelled as she stood up, "Don't you dare use that dirty handkerchief on me!" "I'm reall

to me like that! She yelled at me while I covered my face and asked, "Do you know how much this dress costs?"

up at the same t

the people who work here anything? How dare she talk back to m

ou, Ma'am Laura, but s

ul bow. Someone said that so-called Laura said she threw

et it?! Madam Zola left

rds her, but Viviana

my face wi

r and told me, "It's okay." "Let's get back to work," I said as we walked back in

omeone be

's the leader. There are four of them, but only three of them were here today," I asked. She said, "Uh, well, I

she get

n are you going to learn?" She poked my head, and I smiled and said, "Just tell me a

..

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open