"Mr. John Green, will you come in here please?" John didn't like the sound of the guy's voice.
"Coming, Mr. Rodgers." Josh giggled at that. He had the t.v. show's guy's name, but looked nothing like him.
"We have found you a job, it's small, minimum wage, but it'll keep money in your pocket, and get you going, if you stay with it long enough." Josh nodded and took a seat opposite Mr. Rodgers.
"And where might this job be?"
"Hazelnut Coffee House."
Josh nodded and did his best fake smile. He had been in many coffee houses before, and wasn't supprised when this was going to be his next job.
"When do I start?"
"How about tomorrow?" Josh smiled, stood up, shook Mr. Rodgers hand and walked out of the building. On his walk home, he noticed that Hazelnut Coffee House was along his route and he stopped to look inside. The place wasn't too busy, for it was late afternoon, but he jumped when he saw a very familiar looking person, drinking out of a coffee pot....He studdied the person longer and almost screamed when the guy stopped drinking from the pot. He looked exactaly like him, he couldn't believe it. The guy inside noticed the guy looking in and jumped when he noticed that they looked alike. Josh turned and walked the other way, crossing the street in a hurry as he quickly rushed home.
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Karen was working away at her desk, well, talking to her lover and working away at downing a bottle of vodka, a tradition she did, almost everyday, if not twice a day when all of a sudden, Grace came in the doors.
"Oh, Stan, huh, I have to go....uh-huh....oh of course." Karen hung up the phone and turned to Grace.
"Oh Grace sweetie, that clothes factory called and said for you to call them back."
"Did you get their number?"
"Oh, you mean I was supposed to write it down?"
"KAREN!!"
"I'm sorry Grace, hun, but my nails were wet and I didn't want them to get ruined." Grace sighed and started going through her papers, scattered around her desk. Karen sighed.
"Oh, you'll never guess who I saw working in the coffee shop today." Grace smiled. Karen narrowed her eyes and put her finger on her lip.
"Well, are you gonna make me think or are you gonna tell me?"
"Jack!"
"Oh, Grace, he's been working there for a few days now..haven't you noticed."
"He has."
"Oh, sure. Why do you think he's been so hyper for the past few days?"
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"Coming, Mr. Rodgers." Josh giggled at that. He had the t.v. show's guy's name, but looked nothing like him.
"We have found you a job, it's small, minimum wage, but it'll keep money in your pocket, and get you going, if you stay with it long enough." Josh nodded and took a seat opposite Mr. Rodgers.
"And where might this job be?"
"Hazelnut Coffee House."
Josh nodded and did his best fake smile. He had been in many coffee houses before, and wasn't supprised when this was going to be his next job.
"When do I start?"
"How about tomorrow?" Josh smiled, stood up, shook Mr. Rodgers hand and walked out of the building. On his walk home, he noticed that Hazelnut Coffee House was along his route and he stopped to look inside. The place wasn't too busy, for it was late afternoon, but he jumped when he saw a very familiar looking person, drinking out of a coffee pot....He studdied the person longer and almost screamed when the guy stopped drinking from the pot. He looked exactaly like him, he couldn't believe it. The guy inside noticed the guy looking in and jumped when he noticed that they looked alike. Josh turned and walked the other way, crossing the street in a hurry as he quickly rushed home.
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Karen was working away at her desk, well, talking to her lover and working away at downing a bottle of vodka, a tradition she did, almost everyday, if not twice a day when all of a sudden, Grace came in the doors.
"Oh, Stan, huh, I have to go....uh-huh....oh of course." Karen hung up the phone and turned to Grace.
"Oh Grace sweetie, that clothes factory called and said for you to call them back."
"Did you get their number?"
"Oh, you mean I was supposed to write it down?"
"KAREN!!"
"I'm sorry Grace, hun, but my nails were wet and I didn't want them to get ruined." Grace sighed and started going through her papers, scattered around her desk. Karen sighed.
"Oh, you'll never guess who I saw working in the coffee shop today." Grace smiled. Karen narrowed her eyes and put her finger on her lip.
"Well, are you gonna make me think or are you gonna tell me?"
"Jack!"
"Oh, Grace, he's been working there for a few days now..haven't you noticed."
"He has."
"Oh, sure. Why do you think he's been so hyper for the past few days?"
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