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Here I was, an 18 year old needing a job to raise money for college….

I honestly couldn't believe I was doing this…applying for a job at Wal-Mart. Then again I needed the money for college, so I had no other alternatives. There was no other store in this rainy town that was hiring, only the good ol' Wal-Mart. I really need to get out of Forks, so that is why I, Isabella Marie Swan is going to apply for a job at…Wal-Mart. It hurt just thinking about it.

I slammed my hand on the stupid alarm clock that was interrupting my peaceful sleep. Great, just great I had to get up and get dressed because I had my job interview today at…you guessed it…Wal-Mart.

I climbed out of bed and headed to shower, I slammed the door shut in aggravation. After I showered and got dressed I heard yelling from downstairs, it must be Charlie.

"Bella, hurry up or you're going to be late!" he shouted at me while I ran down the stairs.

"Okay, okay I'm here, I wouldn't mind if I was late." I replied while grabbing a granola bar from the table.

"Come on that's not a great attitude when you're trying to get a job." He said scolding me.

"Uh who says I want to work there?" I asked him while grabbing my keys from the hook.

"Remember it's the only place hiring, so good luck." He shouted as I slammed the front door shut.

I know I was being pretty melodramatic about this, but I really didn't want to work there. I mean come on, who wants to work at a store all day where people ask you stupid questions like, "Where can I find the cereal aisle?" If you want cereal walk around until you see a big sign that shouts cereal. That ought to be fraught with peril…not hard at all.

I climbed into my Audi R8 4.2, ironic right? I had an expensive car and yet I needed money for college. Except I didn't buy the car, it was a gift from my mom's boyfriend. I have a thing for cars, fast ones.

I pulled out of the drive way, and sped down the street to find that stupid store. I crossed the bridge and the mega monster store appeared in my view. I rolled my window down; the parking lot was empty except for a few cars. Figures it was way too early to be up only employees would be here this early for opening time.

I pulled into a parking spot next to a silver Volvo, pretty nice car, but mine still blew it out of the water. I climbed out of my car, and locked it with my key remote. I walked around to the front of my car and leaned against it to look up at the giant Wal-Mart signing staring me in the face.

Time to meet my doom, I muttered while making my way to the front sliding doors.

I walked in, and took in all those chipper sale signs. Oh give me a break there is no sale, it's called raising the price and then putting it on sale so it looks cheaper. So people are just so stupid…

I stood at the front of the store staring at everything like an idiot. Why, why me?

"Why am I here?" I asked no one in particular.

"Trust me it isn't that bad." A voice said. I turned around and looked down to see a short girl with black spiky hair. She was wearing the typical employee vest, except it was decorated with all sorts of buttons. I looked at her chipper; Hi my name is tag to notice her name was Alice.

"So are you looking for someone?" she asked while bouncing up and down.

"Yeah, I'm looking for the manger." I mused while looking around the store.

"Oh he's around here somewhere, you'll find him eventually." She said while quickly dancing away from into the clothing section.

Well, that was weir. I walked around until I found the manager of the place. He led me to his office where he asked me a load of stupid questions like "Are you a people person?" Because you have to be if you're going to work with customers.

Alert the media, you have to be super peppy and annoying to work at Wal-Mart! No Mr. Manager I bite people when I meet them in reference to the "Am I a people person?" question. I obviously don't do that, but I'm not going to be overly cheerful and helpful.

He gave me the job anyway; I was hoping he wouldn't…

"Here's your vest and nametag, Isabella." He said while handing me the stupid, damn vest that I really didn't want to wear. Oh an I even got my own "Hi my name is…" nametags! Joy.

I was set to work in the afternoons during the week, and on Saturdays. Great, I get to spend my Saturday's at Wal-Mart.

"I'll put you on stock for now." He said while leading me out of the office.

"Uh okay. Where?" I asked not sure what I was doing.

"Head over to aisle 6, there's boxes that need unloading." He said while motioning the way to aisle 6.

"Thanks." I muttered while heading over to aisle 6.

I wasn't watching where I was walking so I almost fell over an empty box, but I kept my balance. I looked around to see if anyone noticed, it seemed like no one had. I turned around to see a guy in a blue vest like mine stocking cans on a shelf. Well, looks like he didn't notice so I kept walking.

I rounded the corner and found Aisle 6, ironically enough it was the cereal aisle. Just my luck, I guess. I walked over to the boxes, and opened them to find a ton of boxes of Cheerios. Fantastic I had to shelf box after box of Cheerios…I didn't even like Cheerios. I picked up the first box, and box after box until the packaging boxes were empty. I guess I had to throw away these empty boxes somewhere…maybe outside?

I bent down to grab the boxes, once I had them all in my hands I couldn't see in front of me. I walked slowly and carefully to the backdoor exit.

I was walking until I collided with someone in front of me causing him to drop what he was carrying including my boxes.

"Oh sorry!" I said while blushing crimson. The person who I collided into made me blush even brighter.

I looked up to see a tall guy, with a strong jaw line and pale skin. He had the most beautiful hunter green eyes I had ever seen along with an interesting shade of bronze colored hair. I realized I was staring so I averted my gaze to the Cheetos display behind him.

"Hi, I'm Bella Swan." I said trying to introduce myself. He kept looking at me while observing the scene I had caused by dropping both his and my boxes.

"Watch where you're going next time." He harshly spat at me. Wait, what? Did that just really happen?

"Sorry." I muttered while trying to gather my boxes.

"What are you doing?" he asked while glaring at me.

"What the hell does it look like I'm doing?" I asked irritated because he didn't even know me and we were arguing over something stupid.

"Wait, you work here?" he asked stunned at his new realization. I was getting severely pissed, he may be pretty but he's a complete jerk.

"Yes as a matter of fact I do work here." I replied harshly walking picking up the last of my boxes.

"Whatever, stay out of my way. We don't need another girl around here." He said before stalking off in the opposite direction.

Was that for real? All I did was accidently bump into him! That doesn't constitute really rude behavior.

"Jerk!" I shouted at his retreating form. He turned around and flipped me off. I just stared at him, unsure of what to do. I honestly couldn't believe my eyes. I did the only thing I could think of to do, walk away. I carried my boxes without running into anyone again. I pushed the door open and threw the boxes in the recycling, on my way back in I kicked the wall because I was extremely angry.

I ran back over to my cereal aisle, and began unloading the rest of the boxes of cereal. After sheer hours of boredom and stocking cereal, my shift was over. I was absolutely relieved to get out of this hell. I sprinted to the employee room and left my vest in my locker. I grabbed my keys and made a run for the exit, desperate to get out of Wal-Mart.

I walked out into the rain, and stood at the front of the store until I was soaked completely. I decided I better get in my car before anyone sees me and decides to be a jerk. Walking over to my car, I noticed the silver Volvo was still there. I wonder whose it was…

I hopped in my car, and turned the heater on. I sat there for awhile getting warm until I noticed someone standing behind my car. I bet is was another person ogling at my Audi R8 4.2

It happened all the time, and frankly it was pretty annoying. They always were surprised to know that a girl owned it.

I decided to honk my horn and scare the shit out of them.

I looked behind me seat to see them startled and run into the Volvo next to me. Idiot.

I revved my engine and pulled out of the parking space. I drove to the stop sign before the Wal-Mart exit. I looked over to see the Volvo on my left side, seriously what is there problem?

I rolled my window down, and I turned over to grab a CD from the glove box when I heard a gasp.

I turned around to see the jerk from Wal-Mart staring at me.

"What the hell do you want?" I shouted from my window. He was staring at me.

"Nothing. Stay out of my way." He said in a clipped tone as he revved his engine and sped away as he splashed water on me.

I can't believe this. I swear the next time I saw him; I would not hesitate to call him a bastard.

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