It's very short because I'm busy sorry! 8'}
The Maid Needs A Maid
As I'm running in my bathroom to put on my "maid sneakers" as I call my Converse low tops, I run into the the living room couch stubbing my toe. Damn!
"That hurts like fuck!"
"What you say Melanie!?" my grandmother yelled at me disapproving my language.
" I stubbed my toe grandma! I need to get ready so leave me alone!" I love her to death but she needs to leave me alone sometimes.
After putting my shoes on and combing my hair and grooming my work clothes I head out the door running. Yes running.
If you haven't guessed I'm a fulltime maid. Cleaning large mansions that don't need cleaning. Cleaning penthouses that are too dirty to live in. But I don't just do the wealthy's houses, nooo. I would be acting as if I was looking to steal Mrs. Jordans fur leopard coat that touches the floor and smells like wet dog. I clean my neighbors houses and offices and schools shortening on staff and looking for a person able to work for free. Yes, free. There was a bet years ago, but long story short I had to be a maid. I'm really sorry but I can't go into detail much since I need to tell you other important things before I go to work. My name is Melanie Foster, I'm 25, went to USM, and I have been a maid for 13 years. You must think I hate my job but I lovvvve it! *Can't you just hear the sarcasm?* I have to put on a Happy Face for my employers and their kids everyday and come in at 3 A.M. in the morning and leave at 11 P.M. The only time I get a nap is when there is party in the house and that's every three days. I got here in time to my new boss' apartment. Did I mention I tour country wide cleaning houses and moving into new apartments? That's a bummer, huh? Right now I'm in New York on my fourth gig. Others though I was trashy and didn't think my experience was real. I cleaned up the sweat on my face with my lucky towel before I knocked on the apartment door. I put on my most Cheshire Cat smile but not to much to make it scary and wait. Three minutes pass and I knock again. Doesn't he have a butler or something like my other employers? I knock again and wait five more minutes. The door late opens to a woman in a man's shirt and boxers. She is stunningly beautiful and has golden hair. She looks at me for the longest minute and ask me " what the hell [ am I ] doing here".
" Hello I'm Melanie and I'm your new maid," I said as I gave her my Seal of Approval Voice.
She looks at me and tells me to wait outside the door for a while. Well this is really unexpected. I have never been in a situation like this.
I wait outside for ten more minutes until I see the door opening and see the woman earlier crying. I stand to the side not wanting to think I'm the reason for this since you know...I actually DO look pretty and could be lying about being a maid. The woman passes by me and leaves. I look to the door and see a man in just his jeans with no T-Shirt. I take a quick scan over him. Dirty blonde hair, green eyes, nice toned muscles and skin, no chest hair, a face any man would want, and a six-pack. I look quickly at the man's face.
" You must be the new maid. Come in."