MADISON'S P.O.V.
I woke up with the sun beaming into my eyes. I groaned as i realized i forgot to close my blinds the other day, so i pulled my comfort over my face to hide my face from the sun. My head was throbbing, almost like i had a hangover, but then i remember that i stayed up until 4 am looking for a summer job. Me, my mum, and my little sister moved to Cheshire from Bradford after the death of my father. With college coming up this fall, i need my own car and money to help out my family. We were pretty loaded when we were whole, but things have changed when my mum lost her job. I used dad's will mostly on college, and then mom lost a great amount gambling. Yep, my mom gambles. Or so she used to; i made her get help.
"Madison, it's 12:30 pm! What were you doing last night? Anyways, you have a visitor. Uncle Simon is downstairs. I think he has some tidings you would fancy to hear" my mum says as she sticks her head through the door.
"I'll be down in a minute" I mumble to her as I wait for her to leave. Once she leaves, i tumble out my bed and walk towards my bathroom in only a bra and skids. I prefer to sleep without clothes on, it's a bad habit i've had since i was little. I put my robe on as the mornings here in London seem to be parky, although today was going to be really mafted. I use the toilet, brush my teeth, washed my face, and walked towards my closet to pick something to wear for the day. I wondered what uncle Simon wants with me. The last time he came over was for me to babysit his 2 year old daughter, Lux.
I decide to put on my full-sleeve navy blue shirt from Great Plains and white short-shorts with my Silver Crochet TOMS. I leave my long brown hair down and walk downstairs. I put on the fakest smile as i see uncle Simon sipping tea in my living room. My little sister, Hannah, was sitting on his lap. I wasn't the biggest fan of him, mainly because i thought he was rich snob. I mean come on, he's wearing some Gucci suit and expensive sunglasses inside the house!
"Madison! Nice to see you love! How are you?" He asks me as he moves Hannah out of his lap and gets up to give me a hug.
"Nice to see you too! I'm good! What brings you here on this beautiful Saturday morning?" I ask as i wanted him to get to the point.
"I' want to start by saying i'm sorry for your loss. He was a great man. You both have been suffering some difficulties, especially with money. I've decided to help. I've got a job offer for you" he tells me, as he pulls off his glasses. I try as hard as possible to hold back tears whenever people talk about my dad, but it's impossible. I wipe my tears with my sleeve and look up. I see my mum tearing up too.
"I'm sorry. Um, eh, what's the job?" I ask him. He hands me a wee, white piece of paper in response. It said:
40 Grafton Way, London, WC1E 6DX (Room 204)
"Umm its an address" I tell my my uncle confused.
"Yes. Why don't you drive by there today? I told them that you would be coming by. Anyways, i have to go. I'm expecting a client today. Take care" He tells me as he opens the front door to leave. He hugs me, Hannah, and then my mom and walks out the door. I watch as he gets into his Porshe and drive away.
Momentarily, I eagerly get the car keys from my kitchen table and walk out the door and get into my mums black BMW, aka dad's baby, parked outside on our circular driveway. So much bad stuff has happened to me. Is life finally playing fair with me?
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