you've decided—it's time to get a job. you needed a way to make some cash for rent until you can get dorms when you go back to college. summer boredom had set in fast anyway. the job you eventually end up working at is a daycare, since you were good with children.

it's your first day and hopes are high. you walk in after changing in the break room, and you're already regretting life. a group of kids are basically attacking someone wearing the same uniform shirt as you, laughing at up while he snarls. noticing you, his eyes meet yours. "oh, great, the new one. i see th—would you get OFF of me?!" he exclaims before he can even finish his sentence, lifting up his foot and trying to shake a kid loose.

this was going to be a long summer.