A time when I had to prove myself was two years ago. I had to prove to my boss that I wasn't a thief. When i was thirteen years old I started working at a flea market. I worked in a western store where I would help customers look for items they needed. When they purchased their items they would hand us the money and we would give it to our boss. I had been working there for seven months when one day my boss let me work the cash register. That morning I sold three pairs of boots and I received 300 dollars. I put 200 in the cash register and I gave 100 to my boss. His wife later that morning took the 100 out and went to go sell on the other side of the store. By midday she went and told her husband that there was a 100 dollars missing and they came and asked me if I had them. I told them that I didn't and they made me tell them every item I sold and how much I sold it for that day. After I told my boss that his wife took the money out she denied everything. My boss them took me to the side and asked again. I explained everything once again and he believed me and he said that his wife lies a lot and that she didn't like me. She kept accusing me the rest of the day so I called my mom. My mom argued with her picked me up and we haven't been there since then.
