Royal Blood

Chapter 4-A job

Pic of Christian

Today was Saturday. So I got up and took a long shower then got dressed in a short dress.

I went downstairs and Mr and Mrs Moltan were already seated.

It was very wierd because Mr. Moltan was supposed to be at work. He glanced at me wickedly and returned to his newspaper

He looked very angry as he read his newspaper.
I sat down and there was no breakfast on the table.

"Mrs Moltan, what exactly are we having for breakfast?".

She glared at me with so much hate and anger.

"My husband just lost his job, what do you think we are having for breakfast."

She actually meant we were having nothing for breakfast. So I was just about to get up when Mr Moltan said,

"Sit back down"

I was praying they were about to give me sandwiches.  But his voice told me it was never going to happen.

"You,  are going to find a job and work for your daily bread", he said with clenced fists.

I was tired of them insulting me. But they were right I was almost 18 and I seriously needed to start working.
I got up and ran outside. They even did not care about my feelings.

I began riding my bike around. I didn't want to tell Christy I seriously didn't want to feel so worthless. So I started looking for a job that would take me part-time.

I checked a lobstet restaurant and I was denied. Since I failed thes impossibile challenge. How can someone carry a tray filled with 2 giant lobsters with a jar of mayo by the side. I broke 2 plates so I worked it off by cleaning the toilet for two disgusting hours.

I also checked out a Chinese restaurant, but the manager only spoke mandarin.

I was out of options. I knew I would not be allowed to come home till I found a job.

It started raining and I had to find a place to take shelter. There was an English bakery around the corner. It looked new because I had never seen it. I got in and almost knocked a man down from the ladder.

"Didn't you see the sign on the door that said 'closed' ", a lady with blonde bob hair said.

"Actually it says open", I said. This lady was looking at her side of the glass because on the other side it says open. But inside says closed.

"Dabulo, I thought I told you that what is seen on the other side of the glass, is what is important", the lady said with her French accent.

"Christian", the lady called as a guy with curly brown hair came out from the kitchen.

"Take this girl out and find someone to work for me. You know perfectly well that we need a waiter for our launch tommorow.", she said to him.

"Excuse me, but I heard you guys talking about a waiter. I happen to be looking for a job.", I said.

"Do you have any experience", the lady said rudely.

"Don't be rude mom", Christian said.
The man on the ladder began to come down. Actually his name was Dabulo.

Christian was hot, he had honey brown eyes which matched with his brown hair.

The blonde lady looked at me as if she could see right through me. She was really creaping me out.

"I don't like her", she said and was about to walk away. Till Christian dragged her back.

"Mom give her a chance."