Dolly

At this time is my first day at my first job, and I’m nervous as all get out. I’ve my lengthy blonde hair pulled right into a excessive ponytail, and I really feel cute in my uniform that falls simply over midway down my thighs, which I’ve paired with my new white tennis sneakers. I research myself within the mirror, noticing the colour in my cheeks and the way the darkish circles below my eyes—those that had been completely painted on my face for the final 5 years—have all however disappeared.

It’s superb what per week of excellent meals and good sleep can do to an individual. I don’t assume I’ve ever been happier than I’m proper now, standing within the little lavatory of my little inexperienced home I share with Wyatt.

I frown, although, when the highest two buttons on my uniform preserve popping open. It’s slightly too tight round my chest regardless of becoming completely round my waist and hips. Wyatt additionally frowns as quickly as I step into the lounge, his eyes instantly dropping to my chest.

“You’re not going to the diner dressed like that,” he says, pointing his finger at my tits.

“Excuse me?” I prop a hand on my hip and arch a forehead—one thing I by no means would have dared to do at Dad.

“I mentioned—”

“Oh, I do know what you mentioned, and that shit’s not going to fly with me.” I cross my arms, creating slightly shelf below my tits, which in flip makes them look greater and pressure one other button.

“Nope, ain’t occurring.” He stomps out of the room and comes again, shoving considered one of my large hoodies into my arms. “Right here. Put this on. We’re not leaving ‘til you do.”

“Oh, is that proper?”

“Positive is, babygirl. Go on.”

That’s what he thinks.

“Okay, Daddy,” I say after a beat in a excessive, cheery voice and smiling brightly, letting him assume he’s gained. He narrows his eyes with suspicion at my sudden angle change. I’m cautious to not mess up my hair as I pull the hoodie on, which is so large you’ll be able to solely see a small strip of my gown on the backside. “That higher, Daddy?” I ask as I do a sluggish spin.

Wyatt’s eyes slender additional to mere slits. I can inform he’s not joyful that it appears to be like like I’m not sporting something below the hoodie, however he doesn’t say something as he stomps out of the home with me following behind. I make certain to set the home alarm after locking up, then leap into the truck when he opens the door for me.

After we pull into the grime and gravel parking zone, Wyatt is fast to hop out and assist me down. I flip to him after he walks me throughout the lot to the diner’s entrance door and throw my arms round his neck, pulling him down for a fast kiss.

“My shift is over at eight o’clock. I used to be pondering we may have dinner right here after you come again to choose me up.”

“Sounds good, babygirl.” He smiles actual large and vibrant like I had on the home, and it’s my flip to slender my eyes in suspicion.

He opens the door for me and ushers me by way of. As a substitute of leaving me to my six-hour coaching shift like I anticipated, he plops down on one of many barstools on the lengthy counter.

“What are you doing?”

“What’s it seem like?”

“Um, aren’t you going to go away?”

“Nah, I feel I’ll stick round.”

“However—”

“However nothing. Go on, get pleasure from your first day. I’ll be proper right here, prepared while you’re performed.” He’s sporting a giant shit-eating grin now, and my eyes roll to date again in my head that they’re prone to get caught there. Frickin’ caveman goes to look at me all shift.

“Hey, Dolly! It’s good to see you once more. You’ll be coaching with me at this time,” Violet says as she walks across the counter to tug me in for a hug, which I wasn’t anticipating after solely having met her the day earlier than.

“Hey, Violet. It’s good to see you too.” I imply it. I by no means actually had any associates again house since Dad monitored all of my telephone exercise and by no means let me go to birthday events or sleepovers. I used to be the bizarre child with overly strict mother and father, which didn’t bode properly for my social life. However Violet looks as if good folks, and she or he’s shut sufficient to my age that we could grow to be associates, which is one thing I actually, actually hope will occur.

“Hello, Wyatt. Bye, Wyatt.” She waves to him and tugs on my hand, main me to the again, previous the kitchen, and into the little worker space with a number of lockers to retailer our issues. She factors to the one I can use, then waves her hand up and down, motioning over my outfit. “It is advisable to take your hoodie off, otherwise you’re gonna soften working round right here all night time.”

“Oh, I do know. Wyatt made me put on it out of the home, however I’ve no plans to put on it whereas I’m working…not that he is aware of that.” I grin at her conspiratorially, and she or he laughs as I pull the hoodie off and stuff it in my locker.

“Did he throw a match in regards to the gown being too tight round your tits? Jared did the identical to me, however I advised him ‘powerful shit’. My physique, my alternative, am I proper?”

“Yup.”

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