Chapter Three- Girl Next Door.

***Reader's Note***hi! hope everyone's enjoying this one. I just wanted everyone to know, during and following this chapter their are some over the top jokes, and comments expresses mostly by Miguel please don't be offended, that's just kind of his personallity in the story for a bit. Enjoy ; ) .

It was Friday afternoon about 3; 15, and all the students...most of the students where heading to their jobs, or looking for new jobs, quitting, dittching...that sort of thing.Marcus and Miguel were the first to get to work.

" I can't believe, Sam wanted us to open up today!" Marcus whinned, as he searched his pockets for the keys.

" I know why couldn't he get Kirk, he's probably watching Pokemon...or something right now."

" dweeb" they both said toghether, as they eneterd the record store.

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"um hum."Charity said, wishing she hadn't asked Jhon how his day was " wow sounds interesting." she smiled

" oh me nothing, I'm just getting settled all my things got here, yeah" she said" um hum, alright baby I miss you too, love you bye" she said as she turned off her cellphone.

" aww!" Destiny exclaimed lisening to the whole thing." that was the sweetest telephone call I've ever heard!"

"you think so?"

" yeah, by far." she said as she got off of her bed, and began to walk towards the door.

" where you going?"

" oh, I have to go to work."

" oh."

" don't worry, I'll be back soon."

" it's alright, I was gonna go out anyway"

" alright."she said as she got her purse" later"

" later Destiny"

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' I like the way you do that right thurr( right thurr)

switch her hips when you walking let down your hairr.(your hairr.)

I like the way you do that right thurr( right thurr)

lick your lips while you talking makes me scared( makes me scared)...'(Chingy`~Right Thurr.)

"so what about...that girl?" Marcus said as he pointed her out.

" umm, I'd give her a six."

" six? why six?"

" ah, I don't know always had something against a girl who looks like Brittney Spears...too fake."

" ha! never even noticed that your right."

"now she's a ten."

" most deffinately agree.Doesn't look like much of a talker though."

" is that really a bad thing ?" they both looked at eachother " No." they said as they laughed.

"how about her?"

" I don't know" he pondered.

" you know, Sam doesn't pay you two to scope out girls!" Kirk snapped, as he interrupted their game.

" oh that's really too bad Kirk...because he doesn't pay you, to go on the internet and talk to your Star Wars buddies either" Miguel said.

" don't think we don't see you man."Marcus added." typing away, like there was no tomorow."

" I mean what would Sam do if he heard about that?" Miguel said as, he walked down form the cash register, Marcus following.

" good question Miguel, now that's something I'd really like to know."

" aww c'mon guys, leave poor Kirk alone." Destiny said as she got in.

"fine!" they both said childishly, as they returned to their post while Kirk scurried to the back room" Idiots" he hissed, as he walked.

" needle dic---"

"don't even Miguel" Destiny warned, as she went to the back room.

" she's a ten!" Marcus said, loud enough for her to hear.

" whatever Marcus!" she chimmed.

Outside, of Sam's Record Store, Charity walked the streets exploring this big city she's just learning to call home.As she passed the record store she saw something that caught her eye, in the door of the caffe beside the record store" HELP WANTED!" the poster announced, written in bold.Knowing she needed a job, she didn't ignore the poster, she walked right in.

" yes," the person said in a flustered tone.

" oh, I saw the poster...I'm looking for a job."

"good,have you been in jail?"

" no" she laughed, at the question.

" okay,do you need a greencard?"

" no" she said in an awkward tone.

" having boyfriend problems?"

" not that I know of"

" good your hiered"

" when do I sart?"

" today?" she said crisply.

" today?"

" yeah, my waitress ditched me see her boyfriend from Spain is in jail in grave danger of being deported...so she's going to bail him out."

"o-k-a-y."

" yeah, everything's in the back" she said as she watched Charity head to the back. " oh and welcome to the team" she said in a semi-cheerful tone.whithin a few minutes, Charity was serving her first costemers.

" hey" she smiled warmly " welcome to..." she looked at her boss

"Boston U caffe..."

" what she said, can I take your order?"

" I'll have..."

Next door...

" heyy! it's Peaches,"

" and Cream, giving you all the jams on a Friday"

" you know it...I feel like some Sean Paul right about now so I'm gonna play 'Like glue'."

"smashing choice Peaches,"

" 'Like glue' with Peaches, and Cream."

" oh, and don't forget this show is run in Sam's Record Store, so drop by if you want to see us..."

" or the hottest store clerks on earth!...and Kirk."

" come on drop by, and don't forget to buy!"

' yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah yeah.

feel the trend now, Sean Paul

lemme go so then.

I don't really care what people say.

and don't even watch what dem wha do

still i gotta stick to my girl like glue, and

i might those play numbers too.

And I know the chalenge is getting dred, see

allot of trees up in my head, got allot of

damsiles in my bed to run that red...'

The day turned to night, as the students finished up their jobs and got ready to enjoy their Fridays.Charity plopped down into the couch of the Boston U caffe, exhausted she'd never worked this hard in her entier life other's would propably hate that much work but to Charity, it was sort of the mark of her independance, she laughed as she thought of her mother, aunt and grandmother squander and worry about how she was going to survive in the 'real world' and all it's curputions,that could rock a sweet, innocent young woman such as herself to rock core. Seemed to her like she was doing just fine.

" so, how'd you enjoy the first day...?"

" Charity,"

"Charity?"

"as much as I'm supposed to enjoy it...I guess" she said faintly.

" I like you."

" good to know...?"

" Connie."

" Connie."she said as she got up from the couch" I wanna go home,"

" alright you know when to be hear tomorow."

" early." she said as she started towards the door.

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" here you go, and thank you for shopping at Sam's Record Store."

" no, thank you" the elderly woman said as she slid a twenty dollar bill with her number on it towards Miguel.

" look's like you got a hot date this Saturday!" Kirk punned.

" at least I'll have one." Miguel snapped.

"please I have more dates than you can count"

" I doubt that."

" quit it you two!" Destiny screeched from the station.

" I'm leaving." Kirk said as he headed towards the door.

" it's about damn time!" Miguel thundered, as Kirk left." ready to go Marcus?"

" yeah, I'm leaving Destiny" Marcus shouted.

" I don't care Marcus!" she shouted back.

"worth a try." he said in dispair, as Miguel patted him on the back.

"later" he said as they both left.

" Alright."they started out the door.

" so what are we doing tonight?" they both looked at eachother.

" drinking." they said as they both walked towars a pub nearby.

Just as they walked off, Charity was getting ready to walk out of the coffe house.

" alright Connie, I'm gone goodnight." she said as she closed the door behind her, and started to walk she noticed Destiny was still at the record store so she decided, to pop by.

" hello?" she said quietly, as she walked in.

" were about to---Charity!!!" Destiny exclaimed" come in, come in."

" so here's where you work...how come I don't see the scopers."

" oh they just left a couple minutes ago."she said as they walked towards the station"this is Alysa, Alysa this is my wicked cool roomate Charity."

" hi" the both said cheerfully.

" so how's the small town girl enjoying our big city?" Alysa asked, as her and Destiny began to pack all their equipment away.

"I love it! acctually I just started a job next door."

" really?" they both said.

" yeah, at the coffe shop."

" cool, then you could come hang out with us."Alysa said.

" yeah." she said as she stood, in the doorway of the station, watching the other two work. " do you need any help?" she asked as she walked further in.

" oh no, were almost finished.So you can have a look around while we finish up here if you want."

" okay."

" alright, I think were finished here."

" looks like."

" do you have the keys?"

" yeah."

" good 'cause I'm too tired right about now."

" me too."

" Charity were leaving?" Destiny chimmed.

" okay, I'm comming." Charity said as she met the tow at the door.

"let's go." Alysa said as she opened the door, and Destiny locked it.

In other places, Miguel and Marcus were utterly and compleatly waisted as they stumbuled back to their room in Boston U.

" I guessed I should of known by the way you parked you car outside waiting for the room to lapse." Marcus started to sing , off key.

"see your the kind of person who believes making out once love and leave 'em fast" Miguel joined in.

"guess, I must be dumb she had a pocket full of horses trojan and some other few..."

" but it was..."

" friday night guess that makes it all right, what have I got to loose?"

"honey I said little red corvet, baby you much too fast."

" little red corvet you need a love that's gonna last."

" guess I should of closed my eyes when you led me to the place where your horses run free."

"felt a little itch, when I saw all the pictures of jockies that were there before me..." Marcus continued to sing, as he opened the door.

" but living all night, I started to worry wondered if I had enough class, but then is friday night I guess it makes alright and you said baby do you got enough gas...?"

" oh yeah" they chimed in toghether, as they enetered there dorm room.

" oh man, Prince is the best!" Miguel said in slurry tone.

" yeah, he's pretty good." and for that moment they both stood in silence, and quickly after they passed out on the floor.

' little red corvette, baby your much too fast,

little red corvette, you need a love that's gonna last..."(Prince~Lil' Red Corvette.)