Seona’s POV
‘So, you are opening the shop on a Tuesday morning, covering Arelia’s lunch on Wednesday and Thursday and taking the early shift every other Saturday’ Mackenzie reiterates. Her pen flies over the piece of paper in front of her, writing the information into the contract she’s brought with her, the one that makes me a real employee of her business.
Pushing it toward me, she raises an eyebrow, wanting to make sure that I’m happy with the shifts.
Reaching for the pen, I scrawl my name quickly at the bottom before handing it back, Mackenzie signing underneath, her smile widening as she sits back on the chair in the small living room of the apartment, she has allowed me to live in.
‘Are you sure you don’t want me to pay you rent’ I ask for the fourth time, still feeling awful that……
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