The next day, something felt off. Like the storm never really happened and it was just a dream. I got out of bed and stretched, looked at my phone and noticed I had a voicemail. It was from Mallory. I was confused, but listened to it. She said that I should come down to the shop as soon as possible. She called about 15 minutes ago. So, I got changed into black jeans with a white skull shirt, the jacket Sadie got me for my birthday, a black bracelet and black converse. I grabbed my phone and left. I remembered that I left my car in packing lot by the shop. So, I ran to the shop and when I got there, I saw Mallory and Jeff just standing outside. They saw me walking over. I looked at the shop and it didn't look too bad. 

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Come look inside." Mallory said and I followed her. 

Inside, the place was trashed. I was very confused. 

"How could the storm even do this?" I asked.

"My bet is that we got robbed." Jeff added.

"But I was here all day yesterday," I replied, "I didn't get your message until I got here." 

Jeff and Mallory both knew that I wouldn't trash this place. I mean it's the place that would most likely hire me and has amazing hours. I would never give something like this up.

"Were you with anyone else?" Mallory questioned.

I knew I was with CC, but she wouldn't do anything like this. She's not that destructive, not like Wyatt. I don't know how to feel, should I say that she was here? I just shook my head. 

"Well, then lets look at the security tapes." Jeff suggested.

"Can't. not only are the cameras broken, but so are most of the tapes and some of them are even missing." 

"Seriously?" I asked.

Mallory nodded.

Jeff and I just looked at each other, not sure what to do.

"Looks like we're out of a job for a while." Mallory said.

"What about Ian?" Jeff asked.

She looked at him, "Feel free to get another job, I honestly can't do much here. I'll let you guys know when we reopen." 

We all left. Great, now I'm out of a job. What am I suppose to do now? Having money was pretty awesome. I walked over to the parking lot to see that there was a big tree branch in my car. It was completely destroyed.Might as well just leave it there to get towed. Could this day get any worse? I mean seriously, what the Hell is all of this? I took out my phone and texted Sadie. I just needed to vent to someone. She told me she would meet me at the beach. I said alright and waited at the beach. I saw her walking up to me, with Kit, wearing a black floral print bikini top, light blue jean shorts with a white kimono shall, black flip flops and a donut necklace. Kit was wearing a pink with a little bit of ruffle bikini top, dark blue high waisted shorts, gold flip flops, a black kimono shall and a tattoo choker with a yin yang symbol.  

"Hey babe." Sadie smiled and kissed me. 

"Hey, what's up?" I asked.

"Kit and I are just spending some time at the beach, don't you have work?" 

I nodded, "Well, I'm not skipping because the storm destroyed the place."

"What does that mean?" Kit asked.

I shrugged, "I'm out of a job for who knows how long." 

Sadie and Kit both looked upset. They felt bad because I couldn't do anything about a job I really like. It just sucks because I felt like I was doing something that I was actually good at. If it's not obvious, I suck at school. I never got good grades, I never understood anything and I still don't. Just about everyone in my grade already has a college line up, already knows what they want to do in life. Even my friends knows what they want. Kit wants to be a fashion designer, Sadie wants to do something with math, Ash wants to be a music producer, Wyatt already got accepted to film school, CC plan was to go into acting or become a theater major and we all know about Jeremy. I'm screwed, I'm going to be a senior, one more year and I graduate. I have nothing I want to do or anything I'm good at. The worse part, I feel like I can't talk to any of my friends about it. Not even Sadie. You don't know how shitty that makes me feel. 

"Lanny, you love that job, maybe you could find another one?" Kit suggested.

"Where?"

"The arcade, I know Brooklyn loves it there." 

But Wyatt's always there. Him and I both know how I got my amnesia. 

Sadie was thinking about something, "Wait, but I walked past today and it didn't look any different." 

"Damages on the inside."

"How is that even possible?" She was trying to figure it out using her geniusness or whatever. 

"Are you sure someone didn't break in during the storm?" Kit asked.

"I was there most of the time." 

"But then you left to see me." Sadie added.

"True, I just don't know who would want to do that and I don't want to think about it right now."

"Okay, we're going to go to the arcade, see if you can get a job there, then play some arcade games." Sadie said with a big smile.

How could I be upset when the best smile is in front of me? I agreed and we left. I know I need to talk to CC, but can't I deal with that later? She's going to be so difficult and annoying. I just lost my job. Granted it might of been because of her, but still. Let me have my freedom for 24 hours. Then it's time to talk to CC and possibly lose a friendship or even my memory.