I parked my car in the Walmart parking lot and sat back. I hated working here; the people were stupid and always asked me stupid questions. My boss was a demanding b***h that didn’t understand I was a wrestler first. And most of the coworkers were clueless and kept making mistakes I didn't think was possible. After today I was done, I wasn’t even working my last shift. After I quit, I was heading back to my apartment and pack since I was going to Tampa for a crossover event known as Clash of the Yards.
I walked into the store and headed towards the back. I spotted a company phone resting in the jewelry counter that was connected to the store’s PA system, and an idea popped into my head. I walked over to it and picked up the phone.
“ Attention Brittany!” I said, my voice echoing throughou
