Chapter 1
A Shitty New Job
Michelle was in college now. Unlike most people who go to college to better
themselves, or to have a good time, michelle had only enrolled to further
increase her misery. She had no grandiose plans of getting a degree landing some
six figure job, and living a life of luxury. She fully intended to work bull
shit minimum wags jobs the rest of her pathetic life. She simply wanted to make
sure that she was saddled with expensive loans that she would spend the rest of
her miserable life paying back. She researched the classes and professors, only
to make sure she enrolled in the toughest classes with the most demanding
professors. She had no intention of finishing any degree, only to rack up as
much debt ad possible, then she would drop out. Even now as she applied for her
bullshit waitress job, she didn't even mention that she was in college. She had
several job interviews of course only so she could pick the job, she would hate
most to work at. That job, ended up being, in shitty part of town just a few
miles off the college campus. Joes it was called. She had heard a rumor that the
owner was a real jerk, so she went to apply there. It was a dive with a crappy
menu of overpriced garbage. The patrons were the kind of people you'd expect to
find in a dive like this on the shit side of town. Michelle cunt wetted at
thought of slaving 40 or 50 hours a week in a shithole like this. Joe himself
lived up to his reputation.
"Hey Joe some bitch here wants to see you", the idiot waiter called to Joe,
thinking michelle out of ear shot.
What's she want?"
"I don't know, she's kind of hot though"
With that Joe came out of the kitchen His 45yr old fat greasy bossy looked all
the more so with his dirty food and grease stained apron.
Whatcha want little girl"
Please sir, I need a job, I was hoping I could work here.
Huh, you gots any waitress experience?"
No sir, but I'm a real hard worker and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to
work here. It was a lie, she had waitressed before but she thought it better for
them to take advantage of her if they thought she was desperate and lacked any
experience.
Hmph, alright, go talk to beetrice, she's the office manager. She does all the
hiring and firing.
Michelle stood waiting 15 minutes in her uncomfortable high heels. for the
bitch beetrice to come interview her.
Beetrice appeared to be in her mid thirties, and short black hair and permanent
frown and gave off an instant aura of bitchiness.
"Can I help you"
"Yes maam I here to apply for a job"
"were night hiring right now.
"Oh, please I and heard you were and I really need a job. Please, I'm a very
hard worker.
"Hmph, come this way." Beetrice took michelle into an office room.
"Do you have any serving experience. Michelle laughed in her mind. She had been
serving others her whole life.
No Maam, but I'm a real hard worker and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to
work here? I"ll even work free for a little while to show you I can do a good
job.
Beetrice eyebrows raised at this. Then she looked down at began writing on the
papers she was holding. Beetrice had been trying to find ways to cut costs at
the diner, especially labor costs.
"Alright I'll make you a deal. You waitress here for a week for no pay, and if
you do a good job, I"ll talk to joe about hiring you on.
Oh thank you miss beetrice. Please can I work for two weeks, I want o make sure
I can prove myself to you..
Beetrice again raised her eyebrows and began writing. "All right then two weeks,
no pay. Keep in mind I'm not promising you a job, afterwards, that will depend
on your performance. If I decide to give you a job. Standard pay is two dollars
and hour. You make the rest off your tips. DO you understand?
"Yes maam"
"Good" We do pay, current college students an extra 50 cents an hours, but I
don't presume your one of them."
"michelle crotch wettend as the bitch talked down to her. It was perfect she
already thought poorly of her and was giving her shit. "No maam, I'm not bright
enough to go to college" But please maam I"ll even work for a dollar fifty if
you give me a chance.
The bitch beetrice seemed to nod in agreement. She continued writing wordlessly
for a couple of minuted ignoring michelle.
Alright her is your employment contract. I assume you can read, so do it and if
you have no questions sign the bottom.
Micelle read the simple work agreement. It stated that she would work for two
weeks no pay so that they could appraise her performance. After which it would
be their decision whether or not to keep her on. If they did extend her
employment she would be pain a dollar fifty an hour. She would remain on
probation indefinitely and could be fired at any time for any reason. There were
no benefits dental, medical or otherwise. She would get no sick or vacation
days. And she would work a 50 hour work week, her schedule to be determined a
week in advance. Lastly she had to give a month's notice before quitting or they
would keep any outstanding paychecks
Michelle began signing the agreement. "oh thank miss beetrice I wont let you
don't.
Beetrice grabbed the contract form Michele. Alright you start monday morning be
here at 8"00
"yes maam"
