The Job

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"Oh, hey Zac." Veronica hooks her arm around his. "Oh, Tiff. You need to ride with me. I have detailed things to tell you." She smiles evily at me.

"I can't. I have something to pla-" I started to say but was cut off by my employer.

"Tiff you have to come with me. I already talked to your dad and he said it was alright." Veronica's peppy voice really annoyed me. I say nothing. "Now that's settled, I can tell you what to do first." She leans on Zac's arm.

"Okay." I roll my eyes.

"First, you need to pick up our drying clean, mine and Zac's. Then you need to meet us at Grey's so we can upgrade your clothes for being my assistant. After that, you need to plan my birthday party that is coming up."

"Okay." The long white limo pulled up. "So, this is your ride?" I ask.

"Yeah, your gonna have to get use to it fast." Veronica chuckels. I take a deep breath and let it go. We got in. The whole place was brightly lit with a homey glow. The seats and floor were whiter than snow.

"Wow, this is really-" White. "Bright." I look around. The partition opens.

"Madam Veronica, where would you like to go to today?"

"Well, Derick, Tiffany needs to go get the dry cleaning at the usual spot. But can you drop Zac and I at Grey's first. Then can you bring Tiffany there after she gets the clothes." Veronica stated.

"As you wish, Madam Veronica." The limo proceeded down the road to Grey's, a fashion store.

"Here we are, Madam and Sir." Derick rolled down the small divider that was put up before we left.

"Thank you, Rick." Veronica slipped me a piece of paper. "This is my number. Text me if you need anything."

"Alright." I faked a smile. The on and off couple left and the limo went straight down the road. "Uh- Derick-"

The man who must be in his late 40's glanced back. "Yes, Madam?"

"Do you know how to do the dry cleaning pick up thing?" I ask, nervously chuckling.

"Yes, Madam. I will go in to help you the first few times so you know what to do." Derick smiles.

"Okay, thanks." I replied. Wow, one meeting of Your Life and so many things happening really knock me out of the shy shell. Well, I have to get use to it. I'm a celebrity.

I pull out my laptop and finshed my essay. Next, I pulled up a site that helped me plan Adam's and Veronica's party. Adam's would be laid back but awesome! But, what about Veronica's?

"We're here, Madam." Derick parks the limo.

"Could you call me Tiffany?" I ask.

"Since we both work for Veronica." I gave a faint smile.

"My goodness, thank you. I hate saying 'madam' and 'sir' all the time." Derick's professional state flew out the window.

"I'm throwing a surprise birthday party for my driver, Adam, would you like to come? It's Friday next week." I stated. "It starts around 8 or 7 at night."

"Sure, Adam and I are good friends." Derick says before leaving the car. I went to open the door, but Derick was already there.

"Thank you." I hop out of the limo. We walk into the dry cleaning place named Fresh.

"So, what you are going to do is: One, state that your Veronica's assistant. Two, pick up the clothes. Zac's clothes is under Roni's name. Three, pay the bill."

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