𝗕𝗼𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗛𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗻: 🐴 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐝 👗🎀

Chapter 1: Mr. Bojack Horseman

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ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: ᴊᴜʟʏ - 2006

"That's right, I am (Y/N) (L/N), and I will do whatever I can to reach my dream so please help me, Miss Princess Carolyn"

The office room was quite cool, especially this awesome overwork cat woman, Princess Carolyn, who is seated in her awesome chair while looking at my awesome papers.

Princess Carolyn speculated the paper with curiosity while looking at me every second.

"Well, you did say you have a high endurance, especially since you grew up in a poor household" Carolyn put down the paper as she checked her computer as if having an idea.

"So, you're gonna help me?" I ask.

"I already did," She said, "So, you wanna be a maid to support your financial problem? Well, meet Bojack Horseman who's obviously a sour to everyone's eyes but I think you can manage it" She handed me a picture showing a horse - a rather middle-aged horse - but somewhat handsome (minus his droopy eyes).

"Thank you - Thank you very much, Princess Carolyn!" I hug her, ignoring the fact that I'm just a mere employee that she found wandering around outside her workplace.

Though Princess Carolyn accepted the hug and said, "C'mon now" She chuckled.

I wanna be like her so bad! She's just a hard worker and one of the best representation of being an awesome woman. (AND SHE'S ALSO SINGLE!)

"With your help, I could proceed with college and be a nurse," I said enthusiastically. She just patted my shoulder and said to follow my dream and such.

"Though, you need to meet him, (Y/N)" We both seated back at our respected chair, "and that won't be easy..." Carolyn added while looking outside the window, a bit troubled.

"What do you mean? Who is this 𝐁𝐨𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧 anyway?"

"You rather not know... Also, I have a plan"

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Right off the bat, I was called by my agent, Princess Carolyn, to go to the restaurant because there was a "particular" interviewer who wanted me. Princess Carolyn mentioned that it was an opportunity to be interviewed because I needed to maintain my fame as an actor.

I walked inside, and there I saw a girl sitting on a chair where I was supposed to meet the interviewer. I only assume that "she" was the interviewer.

Her hair has an elegant (H/C) colour and (S/C) skin and she wore a plain light blue Sheath Dress. I then noticed a red purse in her arms and a red ribbon attach to her head, though its colour was quite old.

I smirk - thinking of another way to get a charm on her.

"Good evening, are you-" As I approach this unfamiliar girl, her lips form a huge smile that reaches heaven. She stood up and shook my hands without even considering whether to finish my sentence or to doubt whether I was the one she was finding.

But it makes sense, after all, I'm the famous actor 𝐁𝐨𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. Who wouldn't get too excited about me? Although, not this much...

"Oh, your Bojack Horseman? Correct?" She said, still shaking my hand, "Nice to meet you! I'm (Y/N) (L/N) who have a very huge dream of finishing college and becoming a nurse and..." She rambled about many things that I couldn't comprehend.

PC said this was an interview, yet this annoying interviewer was interviewing herself.

I jolted my hands away from hers "What the hell, who the heck are you?!" I scowled at her while messaging my hands which had been shaken quite tremendously.

"Oh, my apologies," She said, her cheeks being flush while scratching the back of her head.

We both decided to sit opposite to each other. My restaurant is filled with rumbling talks here and there, which makes it less awkward considering this girl in front of me was still flush.

I crossed my arms and said, "So, what's that all about? I thought this was an interview?"

"The whole interview thing was a joke, sorry, it was your agent's idea..." She responded while her eyes avoided mine. I could see her hands fidgeting.

"What?!" I stand stall with my mouth open wide making my chair fall behind. People around us stare at us.

"But!" She smiled, "I will be your new maid if you sign this paper!" Her hands clasped something in her red purse and immediately slammed a piece of paper on the table.

This whole scene was so random. I left my mansion and sacrificed my time just to deal with this kid. I should have just continued watching 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧' 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝.

"No!" With that said, I walked away and out of the restaurant.

I went outside but (Y/N) tagged along. She held my hands. It was cold like frost and a bit sweaty.

"Please, Mr. Horseman" She gulp. Her words were shaking, "Please, I need this job"

For some reason, I felt a tinge of sympathy for this girl. Just looking at her closely, I could notice many details, like; her hair was a bit messy, her purse had many stitches, and his rough calloused palm didn't match her smooth skin.

All I could do was sigh.

"Give me a reason why I should hire you?" I said, still frowning. Though I was hoping it was justifiable.

"Well, I wanna finish college, it's been years since I've been in school. I needed this for my finances because no one could support me. If you hire me, I can finish school and be a nurse-" She continues to blabber.

A minute has passed and she still continues about her whole life, literally, even her secrets about her favourite food, what she hates, what's her favourite animal, her zodiac and many unrelated topics.

I cover her lips with my hands, "Okay! Fine! You can stop now" I said annoyed. This kid doesn't know how to give up...

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