Chapter 54.
<b>Chapter 54. Final Exams. (2/3)</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">Vrrrrrr. Vrrrrrr. Vrrrrrr.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pulling me back to reality was a vibrating sound originating from the table beside us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“My phone?” Rosa questioned. She looked to the side but had a somewhat surprised expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">Did some boy call her and she didn’t want me to know?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ran… it’s… your phone ringing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? My phone ringing?” Who would call me? Hardly anyone had my number. I could count the people on one hand. Rosa. Definitely not her. However, there was that boy. Was it him? Had somethinge up? No… there’s no way he’d ever be willing to call me. The most he’d do was text me. It definitely wasn’t Alicia since I had only received her number but never contacted her or gave her mine. Unless she got it from her little brother. But… I’d told him through text not to do so. And I doubt he’d be willing to give it to her even if she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then… the only other person it could be was. Ah. This would be annoying.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ran, could it be you have another secret lover? I can’t imagine you have a friend who would call you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Even if it’s true… you don’t have to put it like that. It’s not a secret lover though, you’re the only girlfriend I have.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Only girlfriend… A wife? You have a wife you haven’t told me about then, is that it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No. How the hell would I be married at 15? Are you even trying to use your head?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, you should probably answer it before they hang up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“They won’t hang up. I’m pretty sure I have an idea of who it is and they know me quite well. They know I wouldn’t want to answer it but they’ll keep calling until I do. The most troublesome person I don’t like dealing with is definitely on the other end of that phone call.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I raised a trembling hand out to my phone on the table.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A person you find the most troublesome. Now you have me extremely curious. Who is it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have a feeling you’ll immediately understand.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What sort of person could possibly make you this shaken up?” Rosa couldn’t figure it out no matter how she thought it over.
<span style="font-weight:400">I took a deep breath in and pressed the button to answer the phone. The instant the call connected two words came out, “You’re fired.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My heart stopped for a moment when I heard that melodious voice ring out. When my brain registered her words the image of a violet-haired monster with simrly colored scary glowing eyes came to mind. A shiver ran down my back.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just kidding~ did your heart skip a beat when you heard my voice for the first time after so long~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Owner! Stop messing around! We’re not talking about heart skipping beats here. We’re talking about heart attacks! Heart attacks! You got that, you horrible mean-spirited woman!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How mean~ I’m not mean spirited~ it was just a little prank for one of my cute employees~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wow. This is the first time I’ve seen you so animated.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah~ what was that I heard~ was that a girl? Heeeh~ a girl, a girl~ how rare of the cool-headed Ran to be with a girl~ do you have the hots for her~ tell me, tell me~ what’s your rtionship~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m his girlfriend.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rosa! Why’d y-”
<span style="font-weight:400">The phone on the other end sounded like it dropped to the ground. Soon after it was picked up and an excited squeal came out from the other end “What! Heeeeh! A girlfreind~ a girlfriend she said? Is she okay? Is something wrong with her? Is she on the verge of death with one foot in the grave or something? Wait, Ran, you wouldn’t be ckmailing her, would you? That would be bad and I might get mad you know~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not ckmailing her and she’s not a sickly girl with some strange disease in a hospital! Hah… hah… hah… Ah, I’m already tired. Too much talking. I feel light-headed already. What the hell do you want, Owner? Why are Oi calling me all of a sudden?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Heeeeh~ I just called to check up on my precious employee who I only just recently learned got punched in the face by some scum lord piece of shit I’ve banned from the store and will skin alive if I ever see him.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Scary as usual.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m just looking after my precious employees. But that’s just a side matter. The real reason I was calling was to notify you that Yuna will be moving over to the second store starting the first week after the New Year. I’ve finally finished setting up the new location and got it up and running steadily.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I n to bring over some of the experienced employees there to cover some time slots I still need coverage for. Since Yuna lives a bit closer to that one, she’s moving over. But don’t be too sad, she’ll still work at the main store on Saturdays so you can at least see her then~ but it does leave a new problem for me. I need to get some pretty part-time girls as well. Preferably one who’s got a backbone and isn’t a pushover. A girl who can stand her ground. Do you happen to know anyone looking for a job that you can rmend?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Me! I’m looking for a job!” Rosa immediately took the opportunity to jump in.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Is that Ran’s girlfriend?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How old are you exactly?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll be 16 on January 6th.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh! That’s perfect~ what a coincidence, right in time too!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It must be fate.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmm~ fate, indeed. Are you able to work from 4-9 PM after school and Saturday?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I can.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Will you have any difficulties with your studies?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not one bit. I’ve actually improved quite a bit academically. I’m confident I can even get 100% on all my final exams this week.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~ if that’s really true that would be impressive. Well, if you can manage that I’d definitely consider you after doing a proper interview to evaluate your interpersonal skills.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m pretty good with handling guys.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh! Even better~ that’s exactly the type I was looking for.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“How does this sound? If I do hire you, I’ll let you work Monday, Wednesday, and Friday with your boyfriend. But you’ll need to work Tuesday at the second store with Yuna and Saturday will be with another new hire I’m still looking to hire to fill the remaining time slots. This would allow you to build up experience faster by working with different types of people. You’ll get Thursday and Sunday off. Oh, but I guess this arrangement depends on where you live, if you live too far away, then this arrangement would be inconvenient for you. Do you know where our stores are located?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I opened up the map app on my phone and pointed the two locations out to her. She lived a little bit closer to the second store, but she was for the most part about equal distances away from them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… let’s see. Yeah, I’m not too far from either of them right around the center. I’d bepletely fine with it… though it’d be nice if I could have Ran to myself.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She tried to push for more, but the Owner chimed in, “I would love to do that~ but… that’s a no-go. I need you at the other store. Plus like I said I want you to work with different people under different circumstances to build up experience faster. But anyway~ all of this won’t matter if I don’t approve of you in person and hire you. I also need Ran to do his part in training the other new employee I’ll be looking to hire.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you already find someone?” I couldn’t help but ask.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not yet~ I’m looking for another pretty girl. I want to get an army of pretty girls working to up sales. Just imagining the guysing in droves to buy stuff as a result, heheheh, it’ll be great for business~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes, this was the type of person the owner of the convenience store I worked for was. She put a lot of emphasis on looks.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, right, it slipped my mind, is your girlfriend pretty? If she’s not it might be a dealbreaker.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She specially asked me rather than Rosa.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rosa looked at me curious what I’d say about her.
<span style="font-weight:400">I smirked and said, “I don’t know. Define pretty for me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Does she make your heart skip a beat when you look at her?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What~ aren’t you like the worst~ why is this pitiful girl dating such an insensitive guy like you~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean? You only said a beat.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It might miss multiple beats, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ohhhhh~ so that’s what you mean~ what a sly guy~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Rosa kissed under my neck out of nowhere.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huuu~ could it be things are getting steamy on the other end of this line right now~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No. Nothing of the sort.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A~ how boring.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Still, is she pretty or not?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No… you can hardly call her pretty as her beauty far eclipses theckluster term pretty.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you didn’t follow up, I was just about to fire you on the spot for real~ I don’t need such a brute working for me who can’t properlypliment his precious girlfriend~”
<span style="font-weight:400">I let out a dryugh, “Haha… It’s a relief I did then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“By the way, it almost went over my head, but I just realized it. Your girlfriend… I can assume she already knew you’re working part-time, but does she also know… when your birthday is?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I gulped nervously when I was suddenly asked that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s wrong? Is she aware of your birthdaying up near the end of March or not?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I noticed Rosa’s eyes sh for a moment but I didn’t have the luxury to pay attention to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well~ yes~… or no?” Her tone was more serious when she said no. The yful smile on her face on the other end of the line had no doubt vanished, only to be reced by a cold look of indifference.
<span style="font-weight:400">“She’s aware of the circumstances... but, she’s very trustable and tight-lipped. She wouldn’t let anything slip easily.” It was a fact that I’d revealed my circumstances to her previously. It was best not to lie to the Owner, she was sharp. She was one person I couldn’t afford to be caught lying to. My life was always in her hands. Her benevolence was what kept me alive. If I truly angered her, it wasn’t something I couldugh off as I did with everyone else.
<span style="font-weight:400">To me, her words held the utmost weight as her every little whim of hers affected my livelihood.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You know what that means, don’t you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">My heart sank a bit inside my chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I do remember my promise with you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re like REALLY fired~, okay?” Her ‘okay’ was once again cold unlike the yful words before it.