Life with Franta

chapter 9

*WARNING: SEXUAL ACTIONS START UP ABOUT HALFWAY THROUGH THE CHAPTER. IF YOU DON'T WISH TO READ IT THEN I SUGGEST YOU DON'T READ IT. DON'T COMPLAIN I WARNED YOU*

A few weeks later we all settled in perfectly. Our apartment was way too small and we knew that we would have to move into a house soon. A one bedroom apartment with four guys and a girl who owns a shit load of clothes is not good. Even wishbone was here. you couldn’t get anywhere in the house without stepping on something and it made it quite difficult for the boys to film.

I decided I was going to look for a job because I didn’t want the boys to pay for everything. It’s not like they get paid a ton from YouTube but literally the reason we are living here in this shitty apartment, and going out to eat and buying things is because of the boys. Connor also spends way too much money on me than he should and it’s starting to irritate me. I love that my fiancé makes a lot of money but that’s definitely not the reason I love him. I’m sure his fans have started rumors about that as well. And I’m sure Lindsay and Acacia has started their own little shit back in Minnesota.

I was looking through lists of jobs that were available around town. I couldn’t find much since most of them required a shit ton of training and or most of them were like hollywood type businesses. I could work at StarBucks or at lemonade or something but I just wanted to show Connor that he doesn’t need to throw money around at me and make me feel like I can’t do something with my life other than watch him basically be his wife and watch him become as successful as he is.

Kian and Jc headed down to Venice beach this afternoon to go penny boarding down the board walk  but they would be back shortly. Ricky was at the studio filming something for AwesomenessTv, and if I didn’t tell you already, AwesomenesstTv is and was a YouTube channel. Now, they have it as their own TV show on Nickelodeon and the boys have started to become a little more “famous” and it was actually pretty cool to be honest. Although now that they’re getting bigger it’s going to be hard going places without being stopped a ton.

Connor on the other hand was on the phone with his parents. He had to explain the whole situation about what Calvin started about me faking my love for Connor. His mom was a little upset at first. I mean who wouldn’t? She basically looked up as me as her own daughter, and to hear a rumor that your son’s soon to be wife has been lying this whole time I would have been mad too. Connor sorted this whole thing out and told her to not worry. They were already talking about who he should invite to the wedding.

After about an hour of looking through lists of places and potential jobs I was getting quite frustrated. I didn’t think it would take this long. I just wanted something I would love enjoy doing and prove to Connor that I don’t need him to spend so much money on  me when I can do it myself.

Connor walked into the room, stepping over endless piles of clothes and wishbone who was peacefully sleeping on a little bed Jc got for him. He sat onto the bed next to me kissing me. I kissed him back and sighed.

“What’s wrong?” He asked showing some concern. There was nothing wrong, I just couldn’t find a fucking job.

“I’m just trying to find a job but nothing looks interesting or appeasing and I need some money. I’ve been trying to find one over an hour but there’s nothing. I’m tempted to just apply to Starbucks or Urban Outfitters.” He chuckled causing some confusion between us.

“It’s not funny.” I said seriously.

“You don’t need a job Mackenzie. The boys and I are supporting you and the rest of us just fine. I got everything under control stop worrying.” And there it goes again. He’s trying to lure me in for me to basically do nothing. I’m not going to let him in.