Chapter two

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April Pov:

Today I looked through the job catalogs in the news paper. And there's was a maid job that they was doing in L.A. So I thought this was a great idea to do.It said that they will pay for a plane tickets and you will stay with the family for free. So I called the number and I will be leaving tomorrow.

I packed me and Aniyah's things we didn't have much so it didn't take long.

We called a cab for us to take us to the airport.

As we got to the airport we went through the long process and headed on. It was like a 12 - 15 hour ride

When we arrived there was a women holding a sign with my name on it.

Me:hi I'm April

Lady:hi April I'm Dasia I am one of your boss for your job so I be taking you to the house

Me: thank you for the job I really needed it

Dasia: no problem I need you more than you need me so let's go

Aniyah: hi do you have any kids

Dasia : hi sweety what's your name and yeh I do I have two

Aniyah: Aniyah and ya now I can play with them

Dasia: yes you can so lets go so you can met them

So we drove to their house which was huge and got out the car

Me :your house is really nice

Dasia: well thank you let me show you guys your rooms

Dasia showed us around the house and we went in the kitchen were we talked about ourself and the things I had to do

Dasia:so I will work late Monday - Thursday so that's 8:00 am to 10:00 pm so the kids should be in bed by 8:30

April: so it will just be me and the kids

Dasia: no my husband will be here before me

April: oh ok um what do you and your husband do

Dasia : I'm a nurse and I have my own baby hospital and my husband is in a band

April:how nice and what band

Dasia: mindless behavior

April : they still perform

Dasia : well no but they doing a reunion

April : oh I used to be with one of them and we had Aniyah

Dasia : oh really which one ,was it ray

April: no Princeton

Dasia: oh really that's my husband

Sorry if it was boring well do you think Dasia is going to be mad and fire April?

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