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"Bye! Have a nice day!" Dustin waves to the customer smiling. As soon as they left, he drops the smile. "Ugh, I can't wait until my shift is over." He looks at the clock mounted on the wall. "Thirty more minutes, I can do this."
"Excuse me? Dustin?" At his name being called, he turns with a customer service smile on his face.
"Hello, how may I help-" He cuts himself off, giving out a true smile to the person in front of him. "Oh! Hi, Mrs. Smith!" Mrs. Smith was one of the store's regular customers. Dustin helped her out on occasions whenever she needed something.
"I just needed assistance trying to find some things my grandchildren want." She hold a shopping list in her hand. Dustin takes it from her and reads it.
"No problem! It's real easy to find all of stuff, so let's start!" After about 20 minutes, they have everything on the list.
"Oh thank you Dustin! You're always such a nice kind young man." Mrs. Smith reaches into her purse and pulls something out. She hovers her hand near Dustin's. "Here, I want you to have this. I'm not what this is supposed to be but you can have it." She puts the item in Dustin's hand and quickly walks out to the parking lot.
Dustin opens his palms up and stares. What she gave him was some kind of odd coin. On one of the faces was a pregnant man and pregnant woman who were smiling. He turns the coin around. On the other face was the same man and woman but this time they had panicked looks on their face.
What a weird coin, he thought.
"Newman!" A voice barks. "Get back to work!" It was his boss.
Dustin rolls his eyes. "Sure thing." He pockets the coin and starts working.
10 minutes later, he's off his shift. He clocks out then heads to his car. He drives home. Once he's there, he parks his car and heads to the door. Opening it up, he calls out to the living room. "Dad, I'm home!" He could smell something delicious.
"Hello Dustin!" In walks his father, Mark. Mark was a 'hot young thing", in other words, a DILF. It helped that Mark was 15 when Dustin was born.
"How was work?" Mark had on his apron.He wiped his hands on it and sat down next to Dustin.
"Same old same old. Mrs. Smith came by. I helped her and stuff."
"Good." Father and son sit there in silence for a few good minutes.
Mark then gets up and goes back to the kitchen. "I'll call you when dinner is ready."
Dustin digs into his pocket and pulls out the coin. He stares it, an alien voice entering his mind. Flip me Dustin. He follows the command, flicking it in the air and catching it, closing his fist after.
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