You arrive at work at 7am, on time and knock on the back door. Then knock again. No one answers. Then you realize that Troy's truck isn't here.
"Great," you sigh.
"Not really," comes a voice from behind you.
You turn to see Swizzle come walking up to you.
"What are you doing here?" you ask almost jumping out of your skin.
"Came to see how my costumers are doing," he answers and stands a few feet away from you.
"As you can see sir," you say trying to be polite," I have a job and I'm making money to buy the Wishing Powder."
"That's a good boy," Swizzle smiles," I guess I'll see you in less then a week. Cheerio."
With that Swizzle walks away and you wave good bye to him.
"Who are you talking to?" comes a different voice behind you.
You jump in the air again and turn around to see Troy's warm smile on his chubby face.
"AHH!" you shout," Don't scare me like that."
"Sorry man," Troy says stepping back a bit," I slept in again."
"It's ok," you say checking your watch," you're only 5 minutes late."
"True," Troy says walking up to the door," but Joe doesn't like tardy workers."
"He seems to like growing ones," you joke and poke Troy's love handles and he giggles and you head inside and start working with Troy on the pastries.
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