I worked here for two years under the previous ownership Mr. and Mrs. Boi and had worked my ass off for those two. I honestly miss working for them, but the new owner Kelly had came along and instantly started gaslighting I. Trying to make I doubt my work, at first this didn't bother I as my work was to sort, tag, and bag the orders. Besides that she was the new person as far as I knew (didn't know she was the new owner). After about a month I wrote out a letter regarding my feelings for her, dumb idea. At first she replied with, "I'm flattered but I'm engaged. Don't worry about it as long as it doesn't effect your work." Bullshit, I thought I could hold her in some respect for her "honesty" only to find later on that she was going out partying with her friends, and when the literal carnival was in town. Her son had asked if they could go the next Sunday, we don't work Sundays. To which Kelly replied, "No I have to come into work Sunday." After further prodding from her son, Kelly, "I have something I need to sort out with Carlitos." Anyone who has came to that shop for years knows damn well how much of a player Carlitos is, needless to say I pieced shit together. To each their own but when I asked Carlitos if I could go home one Friday evening as I wasn't feeling good and he agreed seeing how clearly sick and slow working I had been that day. He called I that next day (Saturday) to check up on I and after a talk said he'll see I on Monday. Apparently he didn't tell Kelly as he forgot or just didn't care. Then again the resulting text I got that very Sunday said, "Brandon I'm sorry I'm going to have to let you go.
I hope you get over your sickness. You really hurt my feelings and I'll have your money ready on Monday. Listen this is not like your bedroom we're you can come and go as you please. I need you to do me a favor and next time tell me when and where your going to be and when you will be back." Bitch was a control freak and a whore that fired I as she couldn't deal with her emotions. Even after telling I that she was ENGAGED and that I should not worry about it. Although I hadn't gotten the chance to know her Freudian slips come in more ways than one and her text gave I all I need to know about her. I've been on and off from jobs since then I hope she dies, goes to hell, and rots forever more! She knew nothing of love yet when I literally - not figuratively- literally wrote out my feelings for her; she took her damned time to reply at the very least. When she did reply she told I she was engaged and that she loved him. ((Bare in mind that she told I of her engagement. She felt it necessary to tell I she loved him. She told I not to worry about it as long as it doesn't effect my work. She did make subtle advances later but I am far too aware of the costs; not only for I, but for her son, let alone her supposed fiancée.))
Later on the literal carnival was in town and after a week of constant play her son asked if they could attend it again on Sunday. We didn't work on Sunday (as far as I can tell they still don't; I don't stalk her the job is literally around the corner from my apartment. She said no, that there was work to do that Sunday. After some prodding from her son as he mentioned the absence of work on Sundays, she claimed to have something to sort out with my supervisor. My supervisor coming around the door with a wide grin on his face and her seeming embarrassed glance at the desk in front of her; any man worth his salt knows what is going on. After all that bull (and a cherry on top for y'all to read) my supervisor told I it was okay to go home as I was slow all day and feeling sick. The next day my supervisor called to check up on me, and said it was okay to come in on Monday. This all happened on a Friday and Saturday, then on Sunday she texted I (didn't know she was my boss) and said I was fired. My boss being KELLY, supervisor CARLITOS, her son being KELVIN. Ladies this shit don't just happen to y'all. I don't care who you are you don't fuck with a man's feelings, you don't mess with a man's car, you don't fool with a man's family, and you leave a man's pay alone damn it! I have grown up in a family that has endured such bullshit of many degrees. I know well, too well how such things play out. I could care less of you beliefs... you treat others correct or leave them the HELL alone!
Ares male, Cancer's son; may peace
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