I'm Fine(Janoskians FanFic)

Deal

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Its been one week and I hate my job, like literally hate. Becca is the worst boss you could ever have in your entire life.

I was on my way to go as I got my apron and into the back kitchen. I have been slacking off and Beau and Jai are telling me to just be focused and survive another week. This is torture but knowing how much my brothers are counting on me keeps me going. Otherwise I would've quit the first day.

"You're late." She hissed.

"I know." I replied going to the dishes.

"Why?" She asked.

"You don't need to know."

"Don't talk to me like that." She said.

"Emma!" I heard Beau's voice as I ignored Becca and went to Beau.

"You forgot this." He said holding my phone as I thanked him putting it in my pocket.

"Hey babe." He said to Becca as they began making out in front of me which was disgusting.

"How is this little monster." Beau asked her.

"There are moments where she is a pain in the ass but I love her." She said as I glared at her.

I went back to the kitchen as I continued washing the dishes.

I only made 95$ because I lost so much money. It's impossible for me to earn 300$.

It was around 1:30 as Becca was still here and I was mopping.

She walked passed me as she squirt ketchup on the ground.

What the fuck?

"Whoops?" She said.

That's it I can't take it anymore!

I dropped my mop.

"I quit!" I screamed.

"What about your 300$?" She snorted.

"I can earn that another way." I said.

"Okay bye bye." She said.

I grabbed the mustard as I sprayed it all over the clean dishes and all over the floor and tables. I grabbed the extra ketchup and squirt it all over the windows and tables as I threw the empty bottle at her.

"I guess you are going to be here all night cleaning this up, have fun 'Becca'." I said walking out the restaurant and throwing my apron in side.

I began walking away from the workplace as I sat down on a bench to think.

How will I be able to get 300$?

I kept thinking and thinking as I knew what I had to do. This is for Janoskians, for my brother to get out of Jail and for them to have a good future ahead of them. They will be happy and well I won't be but at least my brothers will be.

I dialled Beau's phone number.

"Hey done already?" He asked.

"No, i'm actually going to be working all night so don't pick me up I'll come in the morning walking." I lied.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"I'm sure." As tears were rolling down my cheeks.

"Goodnight." He said.

I covered my mouth to hold in my loud sobs from escaping.

"Goodnight." I said.

As I immediately hung up and cried.

Why am I going to do this? But I have to.

I got up as I began walking there.

It took me a while but I was finally there as I stood in front of their door and rang the door bell.

I waited a couple of minutes as he opened the door. Yup, I don't miss seeing him.

"Look who showed up? Miss me already?" He smirked.

"I need to ask you for a favour Jake." I said as i looked down letting the tears spill down but I quickly wiped them away.

"Are your parents home?" I asked.

"You know that they go out every weekend." He said as I nodded.

"Why don't you come in, its not good staying outside dressed like that in the cold." He said as he eyed my body up and down as I was dress in jean shorts and a tang top with a long sleeved cardigan.

He grabbed my wrist as I winced in pain as he pressed my cuts as he pulled me inside and shut the door slamming the back against the door.

"I see you told your brother about what I do to you." He said breathing on my neck.

"Only about you and Kristen not of what you do to me." I said.

"I missed you baby. Did you miss me?" He asked.

"No Jake, I just came here for your help are you going to or not." I asked him.

He let go of me as he looked at me.

"What is it?"

"Are you willing to give me 300$." I asked him.

He looked at me as he burst out laughing.

"What makes you thinking I'll give you that much money." He said still laughing a little.

"Because I'll let you do what ever you want to do with me or my body." I said.

He stopped laughing as he looked more into the conversation.

"Anything?" He asked.

"Yes, so do we have a deal?" I asked him.

He was thinking as he spoke.

"Deal."