Ended up here(1)

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Waking up to an empty apartment after getting barely two hours of sleep. Eating breakfast alone. Then, looking at the frames on the wall, Angela punched and kicked the sand bag until her brain was empty of anything.

A quick shower. Wearing whatever comes to hand, she exited her apartment's door with her bike. Unlike yesterday, her head was clear now, so she took her car keys. Put them in her packet and biked for two hours.

As she dragged the bike inside the elevator, Angela pretended not to see the annoyed glares and pressed the -21 floor button. After 10 minutes of bearing people's angry glares in the crowded elevator, she arrived at her destination.

Dragging the bike out and placing it on the ground while one of her feet was still on it, she opened the food heaven convenience store and dragged the bike to the store's storage room.

She had repeated this rutin for six months now. Wasn't sure if she would miss this boring rutin, but for sure she would miss this place where most of her found childhood with her brothers were.

Sitting behind the cashier's desk, she thought: 'I hope this last day is peaceful...'

Not even two hours had gone by before her eyelids begun twitching and she ground her teeth together.

'It's a damn hellish day. ' 

"I'm re-ally an adult. Th-is -is here is my Id card.. Can I please buy the cigarette"

 She took a deep breath while looking into the shaking eyes of the annoyingly tall, high school boy who shamelessly insisted on being an adult. Persisting to buy cigarettes.

Should she talk to her mother before she moves? If she is right his name is William and they, he and his nurse mother, live in unit 23, the one next to her unit.

If it was her brother, he might have considered their puberty phase and tried talking to them gently.

Maybe even asked the sheep-like neighbor guy, who seemed forced to buy cigarettes, if he needed help.

Perhaps would have even tried to strike up a phenomenal discussion about life with the young villains behind him and tried to console them about their shitty lives. 

'But I'm not him.'

Right now, the only thing she could show these infants was how pathetically short-tempered, ruined adults can be! 

After dealing with almost a dozen drunkards in one day, she doesn't see, in herself, to tolerate this baby boy's pity show. Not, while also seeing his cheering, with empathizing eyes, classmates with uniforms revealed under their jackets, not knowing what they were getting themselves into.

They really think she doesn't have enough problems on her plate??? 

'Guess what? I have plenty on my plate and I don't lack a ridiculous criminal record like having sold cigarettes to minors.' She thought angrily but tried to act calm.

"Dear-customer, I really can't sell you cigarettes unless I see your own ID card!"

One boy from the crowd came further and leaned to the counter.

He was a regular, mostly coming for lunch. Glaring at her with his sparkly silver eyes that resemble those of his brother's.

"Listen missy, just sell him the damn cig!! Why are you being so difficult? You know, your coworker does it all the time!" The handsome boy, whose clothes screamed rich, said while smirking. 

The word 'missy' made her lose the last string of sanity in her. While she loved appearing younger, now it had become a sore spot for her.

So she pulled the boy who said that damn word. Baring her teeth at him.

" No, you listen pretty boy! Come to yourself now and distance yourself from these guys!

Do you enjoy your small harmless prank? Can't you see the pity show that the puppy-like bastard has been throwing?

Next thing you know, is him jumping down the stairs in a CCTV blind spot, screaming: "I'm sorry, don't! "

Thinking no one would believe you did this shit! It's not like you're a killer or a psychopath, right? People who know you would never believe in him! Why would you even do this? 

Then guess what? Everyone will believe in him! Cause that's what they do! They believe in their eyes! 

Next thing you know is your parents are awaiting your eighteen birthday to throw your disgraceful being out of their house! No friends.. No parents and no siblings! 

Then imagine you get a way to get out of the house that treats your existence as sin. You study like a thief trying not to get noticed by anyone then you lose that too, because you are not the type of trash, that is that trash of a trash, human being..." is what she wanted to say.

However, she felt like she didn't have the right to do that. So she just glared at him with eyes full of words and let go of his clothes. 

 Not being able to admonish, as her life was at the worst point it could get, she thought of dropping some bombs using their secrets ...

It just happened that she had heard quite the interesting rumors surrounding these batches.

She was ready to reveal every secret of them she had found out during working at the store that the store started shaking like crazy...