The next morning I grab breakfast with my siblings then wave them goodbye from my car. I had to get up early today to meet my new boss and co workers, today was the first day and my training starts today.
They never told me specifically what the training was but to James an old friend of mine who has been in this line of work for 5 years already, gave me the run down of mostly everything.
He said the training won't be so difficult....however he did laugh saying that so I am kind of worried for what's to come.
As I pull into a parking space, I sit in my car for a few minutes hoping I don't regret this. Jason been telling me how he loves working for the haunted attraction and how much fun it is to scare people, he even said the pay is great to.
Which is amazing, because a bitch do love money. However I love scaring people more, it's something about causing fear to others I love so much. Knowing most get joy out of getting scared and others well not so much...
After a few minutes I walk inside the building and scream as soon as I come clashing with a guy in a mask. "What the fuck!?" I shout and taking a step back as he gets closer. As much as I love the scare and how his costume is very well detailed, I hate people invading my personal space especially strangers.
I'm about to start letting my intrusive thoughts get ahead of me and going to tell him off until the fucker takes off his mask and smirks.
"Jason you ass hole!" I shout and his smirk widens.
"Sorry princess, your to easy to get with the personal space shit you know" He throws a knowing glance at me and then tosses his head back and laughs.
I snarl at his response and want to curse him out for doing that type of shit on my first day. But before I can get a word out he stops me, "Sorry Scar Scar but you know this line of work requires personal space and well...more right?"