𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗘
Getting up from bed, I did my morning routine. I was so excited for today, I'll be going to that house to see if they can accept me to go work there. I still don't know their surname, not even their names, Marie didn't tell me anything. I know I'm nervous, and I'm also excited at the same time.
I got up, brushed my teeth, and took a refreshing shower to start my day. I put on a lime green dress that had some cute white daisy flowers on it.
I kept my hair as it was. Placing on some lip gloss, I go to the salon where mom and dad were sitting. "Mama, papa. I'm going to Walton's house. I'll see you later. Wish me luck!" I hug them and go. I took a taxi and went there.
My heart was between my legs, I don't know why I was so nervous. "Thanks," I handed the money for the taxi and went out of the car.
Okay.. I got this, right? Knocking on the door, there's no five seconds it flies open, and there's a woman and a man they look they are in their thirties/fourties.
But god.. they looked so beautiful, and the way they dressed, they looked like they were in the mafia. Imagine? I laugh to myself, and then I froze in my place.
𝑂𝑘𝑎𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔.
"Hello dear, are you lost or something?" The woman asks, almost worried. Do I look like a small girl? I- okay, what in the world. I'm just embarrassing myself more. I pushed myself to talk, "Um, hello, no sorry. This is Walton's house, right?"
They look at each other, and I can see the confusion on their face. "Yes.. dear. What do you need help with?" Now the man spoke, and oh my god! His vioce was deep.. like the ones I hear in the movies.
"No, my friend told me that you need a babysitter, and I can do that.." I give them a huge smile. I love being honest.
"Come in, dear." The woman says, leading me inside, a young woman approaches me, leading me to the salon, I guess?
Going inside the fresh hair hit me, smell of food mixed with the smell of cigarettes. A rich smell, coming from a rich family. They are really rich, their house was big like really big.. the designs, the furniture and the walls it was black and white. Dark aesthetic.
I sat on the couch, and they both suddenly disappeared. I was sitting alone meditating the salon. It was huge but beautiful!
Elegant black furniture, a lavish black leather sofa with silver accents, with a sleek black coffee table planted in the corner. The modern black bookshelves against the white walls and those walls that are adorned with black and white art pieces and framed photographs. The flooring is a polished black marble, further enhancing the enlightened atmosphere. The room is softly lit with dimmed black classic chandeliers and some floor lamps, which creates a cozy aura.
I'm not a big fan of dark aesthetic, but this? This was astonishing. I've never seen elegant furniture like this before, all I see is some basic colors and furniture in all houses. But this was different, different atmosphere, different ambiance. But I love it, I could get used to it every day, I don't mind at all.
They both came, and the woman had a small smile on her face while the man was somehow angry?
"Tell me honey, what's your name? What's your age? Do you go to college?" I took all those questions in my head analyzing everything she asked.

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The Babysitter
RomantikDark secrets haunting shadows. A tale of twisted darkness. She should've walked away. But she didn't. She whispered his name instead. She was innocent. He was commanding, authoritative, enigmatic dominant, and a mafia boss. What happens when an in...