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Chapter 2
Gabriella smiled as she woke up. Today was the start of a new life -A new job and new accommodation. So in short a new life. Her bags were packed, she just needed to get ready to go.
"Where ya going?" asked a voice as Gabriella got ready to leave.
"Matt, I told you I have a new job," sighed Gabriella turning around, one hand on her suitcase handle.
"You have suitcases," he said, furrowing his brow.
"I'm going to live at the job. I get live in accommodation with it," she sighed.
"You were going to leave without telling me?" he asked.
"I'VE BEEN TELLING YOU FOR A WEEK BUT YOU'RE TOO DRUNK TO TAKE ANY FUCKING NOTICE!" she shouted. "Besides we broke up the other day. When I found you snogging my boss at the Quickie Mart and the waitress out the In and Out," she reminded him.
"But babe they meant nothing," pleaded Matt.
"Oh grow up and goodbye," she sighed leaving.
"Miss Montez, we're so grateful you could take this job at such short notice," gushed the manager.
"Please, call me Gabriella. I'm grateful you wanted me for the job. You got me out of a two very boring jobs and hell hole of an apartment," she smiled.
"Now you're ok with cooking for the boys? You won't go crazy or anything?" asked their manager.
"Nope. I um used to know Troy back in Albuquerque. I might yell at him once and then I'll probably ignore him," explained Gabriella.
"You're the Gabriella he talks about?" asked the manager.
"I assume so," shrugged Gabriella.
"He's a prat for leaving you behind," said the manager shaking his head.
"The leaving I didn't mind. The forgetting me hurt though," sighed Gabriella. "But I'm over it now. I just really need a job," she sighed.
"Well at least you don't have household bills to pay. And if the tension gets too much we can have you moved into a house near the boys and we'll pay expenses," said the manager.
"I'll just see how it goes," smiled Gabriella.
"Well, we're here. You going to be ok?" asked the manager.
"I'll pull though. I've gotta be professional," she smiled.
"Right well let's go meet the boys," smiled the manager.
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Gabriella Somerfield