Chapter 2: I need to find a job.

It was a week later and she still hadn't found a job. In fact. She didn't even know where to look. Tell her again why she'd even moved here?

"Ariel Green, you idiot!" She yelled as she smacked herself on the head, sighing.

Great. If she didn't find a job soon she'd get kicked out of the apartment for not paying rent. She looked around the rusty old apartment building.

Well, she might actually prefer the streets to this. She realized, rolling her eyes, getting up from the old squeaky couch. She needed to go for a jog, that should clear her mind. Maybe she'd even do a jigsaw puzzle later. She smiled to herself. Yep! That's exactly what she should do.

She got into her jogging outfit, a sports bra, and some jogging pants, putting her hair up in a neat bun, fixing her makeup as well, before grabbing a water bottle and heading out the door.

Exercise was always good for the mind, and the body. She wasn't much for keeping fit, even if she did it anyways. Jogging always helped her think. The nice body was a bonus.

She hummed to herself as she jogged down the road, making a mental note on where to take her breaks, and when to drink her water. She smiled to herself as she reached the end of the road. Only a couple of blocks more. And she'd be done, hopefully she'd figure out what to do next about finding a job.