You Had One Job Meme Novels & Stories

I got a job. I got a fucken job..

"I fell down, not a big wound it's small and I'm ok now." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm ok, chill" "Ok... I heard that you got fired from the restaurant is it true?" I signed, "yes I got fired, but no problem I got another job." "when and why didn't you tell me, you bitch" "I forgot sorry." "Its okay Next time do not forget to tell anything to me." " Ok," I said everything, How I got fired, How I got another job everything. "What you're working at L.f groups"

Jamie started off dramatically, “Will we like get free stuff?” “Yeah cuz then what’s the use of you working there when we don’t get free food?” Mike added. I gave them a sweet sarcastic smile, “I get money, darlings, from which I can buy food.” Mike kept my gaze for a while before shaking his head. Then at the same time Jamie said, “Free food is free food” “Why didn’t you get a job at some place more interesting, like Jack in the box?” I let out an exasperated sigh knowing I can’t win an agreement against these two.

I asked, my heart beating fast. She shook her head and my face fell in disappointment. "You don't have to be sad. I'm sure we will find them soon. I got you a job pending the time you will regain your lost memories," She said. "Wow, thank you so much. I really appreciate your help," I replied with a smile, feeling happy that I would get myself busy. "Your boss is a really nice man, mom. I thought you said he is mean," Joey said. "I thought so too. He was so mean when I started the job but he has changed now. He even offered to pay me double my salary so that Ava can also get her pay," Jessica explained.

Of course. The replies were wild. “Lmaoo not her working the late shift.” “This is why I don’t talk to randoms. Embarrassing.” “That hoodie again?? She really needs help.” Clown emojis. Fire emojis. Someone even dropped a popcorn gif like it was a movie. But there were a few decent comments. “Y’all are weird.” “She literally minds her business. Why are y’all obsessed?” “Imagine stalking someone’s job then making a fake video. Seek help.”

Too busy to remember I’m a person, not a working bot. And yeah, it’s really working.

I lowered my head and muttered, "Yes, to me, this is a good job." "Oh..." Joseph's voice lingered, carrying a mocking tone. He continued indifferently, "Unfortunately, you still didn’t get the job." I clenched the resume tightly in my hand, unable to control myself. I shouted at him, "Yes, I didn’t get the job! I couldn’t even get a job with no qualification requirements! I’m useless, I’m good for nothing, I just wait for things to come to me—happy now?" Joseph snorted coldly. "I never said that. You think of yourself that way."

I'm really worried. The intervals between each message kept getting shorter, and his tone became increasingly frantic. It wasn't until the last message that his tone suddenly shifted to disbelief and anger. "Danielle, did you seriously quit your job without telling me?" My phone was still buzzing like crazy as new messages kept flooding in. I was clearing out the notifications and scrolling through them when another call popped up. I accidentally hit accept. It was the same number that had been texting me a second ago. I hesitated for a second, but figured I might as well use this chance to set the record straight once and for all.