Chapter 3

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I just got home from the studio where is was working on my new album. I sat my keys down next to the answering machine and I noticed it was flashing. I played the message. It was someone showing interest in my ad, she sounded sweet. I took a note of the number and dialled it ..... Ring ......ring .........ring
"Hello Katie speaking"
I decided to use a fake name until I met her,
"Hi Katie its Mr Thomas, I would like to offer you an interview for my maids position"
"That is fantastic Mr Thomas, I am available for an interview anytime. This is actually my last day in my current role"
I looked at my watch and it was only 230pm, I could have her come over for 4pm for an interview.
"Would you be able to come past today say 4pm?"
"That's would be now problem at all sir, give me two seconds till I find a pen to write your address down with"
I had a good feeling about her really polite.
"No problem Katie, it is 4412 Paytona Lane Franklin 37060"
"That's brilliant sir I am actually not that far from you, I'm currently on Brentwood, I will see you at 4 and thank you sir"
I said my goodbyes and then called my mama and told her that I was doing an interview for the position, she told me to make sure I got the right person, which I reassured her I was an excellent judge of character.
As I jumped in the shower I thought of all the questions I could ask then I mind wandered to wether or not she was pretty, "stop it Luke" I said to myself she will be your housekeeper and nothing more.
I came out the shower and put on a white t shirt, my signature jeans and boots. I left my hat off and styled my hair and spray my favourite cologne.

 I checked the time and it was 330, she would be here in half an hour so I went and made myself a cup of coffee and awaited her arrival

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I checked the time and it was 330, she would be here in half an hour so I went and made myself a cup of coffee and awaited her arrival.

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