•20 Years Later•
Everyone was granted their freedom 10 years ago but not me. Miss Lisa bought me back and won't grant my freedom.
I'm getting old.
If I'm ever freed I can't have contact with them what so ever.
It's hard around here be says I'm the only one and I'm getting old.
I hummed as I looked out the window.
I watched the kids next for play in the back yard.
"Get down here" Miss Jay yelled.
I got up and went downstairs.
I see two girls and a boy standing there.
"You have visitors for the first and last time" she says and walks off.
"Mommy" they all said.
I notice that was Mandy, Kyle and Rina.
"My baby's, you've gotten so big now" I say as they hug me.
Jordan walks in and I give her a huge hug.
After a while it was time for them to leave. "I need my last kiss" she frowned.
I kissed her with passionate. It was long.
"Get back up to your room" Miss Lisa yelled.
We pull away and I back up and wave. I went up the stairs slowly with my head down.
I've never had a real life. I go upstairs and get ready for work.
•Hour Later•
I work a lot I seriously get one hour of sleep.
When I get home in the morning from late night at work. I make breakfast. After breakfast I sometimes get feed. I have to clean up what I can and go to my other job Come home make lunch, clean up. Take a hour nap, wake up make dinner. After I finish dinner, I serve them and go to my other job. Over and over.
I have five jobs, so I can pay bills, it's a huge house they don't want to give up.
But I have another job interview today for my sixth job.
I rub my eyes as I walk into the place.
I fix my dress. "Hello what can I do for you" the lady asks.
"I have a interview m'am" I say.
"Layla Jackson" she asks.
"Yes m'am" I say.
"You can go back and the door that says office, knock and yeah" she smiles.
"Thank you miss" I say and so as told.
When the door opens, the guy smiles and tell me to come in.
"So your mistress told me your looking for another job" he asks.
"Yes sir" I say.
"Well, your job is to fulfill my needs at anytime I page you" he says putting down the pager.
I need the money. "Yes sir" I say.
"Do you get sleep? You look like your about to pass out" he asks.
"Just an hour sir, I'm fine" I say.
"You can take a nap before going home" he says.
"No thank you sit, I have to get to walking, I have to be at work in three hours and its around town" I say softly picking up the pager.
"Do you need a ride" he asks.
"No thank you" I smile slightly. "If Im late when you page me. Im sorry, mistress tells me to take my punishments" I say.
He nods.
I leave and go to my job.
Soon I get there and I felt so weak. "I thought you would have been dead by now old lady" the guy says.
I wish I could get help.
