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"You're first job is being a frickin' maid?"  

"Amelia, are you sure about this?"  

Oh no, it seems I didn't explain to them why I wanted to this. "You guys know that my mom needs money towards her medical bills or she'll be kicked out the hospital and she's not well enough to get back on her feet yet."  

Riku sighs, "who are you working for?" He lies his head on the cold, wooden desk.  

"I don't know, but I do know that they're rich!" With the money I make there, mom doesn't have to worry.  

Ivy grabs my shoulders and shake me. "Are you stupid?! What if there are men there? They could molest you and turn you into inappropriate items in life!"  

"Please stop Ivy! I just want my mom to feel better!"  

Ivy stops and looks at Riku. "Come on man! Help me change this stupid girl's mind!"  

"But this is her mom's health she's talking about. You rather see Amelia's heart breaks when her mother dies?"  

Ivy looks back at me with her hands still on my shoulders. "I guess this is the right thing to do. This could benefit you to hang out with us more than working at those crappy jobs. And you start after school?"  

I nod at her. "It doesn't seem like it will be that hard. I think there are many other maids there."  

"Or you can become a personal maid," Riku lazily says.  

Ivy comes over by him and smacks him in the head while saying, "you just got me to change my mind and now you want me to rethink this crap again?!"  

As those two debate and fight, I took out my phone and see if I had any messages. Mom still hasn't called back nor my stepbrother. I hope he isn't working too hard again.

I follow the directions on the paper that the butler gave me after telling me that I was qualified for the job. I'm more nervous than ever too which would already give me a bad representation on myself. 

I stop in front of a large gate.  

Umm, now what?  

"Nome?" A man says. I look around and see a large screen by the side of the gate. A man appears wearing a security uniform.  

"Yes?" I respond back.  

"Qual è il tuo nome, signorina?" Oh dear, he seems he doesn't speak English.  

"I can't understand..."  

"Name?"  

"Amelia Becket."  

"Ah, you must be the new maid! Come in please!"  

The large gate opens. I walk inside and paused, gazing at the amazing sight of the mansion and decor around me. This makes me feel even more poor than what I am. I continue to walk and open the front door.  

Two other maids already pops up in front of me.  

"You must be Amelia!" One says smiling at me. "I'm Darlene!"  

"I'm Sam," says the other.  

The two grabs each hand and we all go up the stairs. We entered a large dressing room. This room must belong to the maids. The two let go of my hands and quickly search around the room.  

"I'm sorry," Sam says, "we didn't think you would be such a small girl."  

"Yes, it's rare to have highschool girls as maids here." Darlene says while searching in the closets.  

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