The Maid | A Chris B. & Jhené A. Story

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Jhené POV:

It's now Monday, sadly, the weekend went by in a blink of an eye.

"I love you mommy." Nami said getting out of the car.

"I love you too baby, have a blessed day." I smiled realizing we were at the school already.

Lately I haven't been in the right head space.

I reluctantly pushed the stick back to drive. I'm really nervous about working. I haven't worked since I had Nami. That was 12 years ago...

Once I pulled up to Christopher's big ass home, he was coming out of the front door.

"Good morning." He hugged me unexpectedly. Only male that O used to let me hug was my dad and his brother.

"Morning."

"Let me show you around, I also have all the cleaning supplies I like the house to smell like."

"Okay good because I didn't bring anything but myself." I jokingly said.

"That's fine, this is the kitchen." He pointed to the left of us. As he showed me around I was in awe. His home was nicer than O'Ryan's.

"You don't have to worry about cleaning the guest rooms because my family is coming this weekend. You can clean them after they leave." He said as I nodded taking everything in.

"Okay how much are you paying me?"

"What do you think? Your the little person cleaning this big ass house." He laughed.

"You got jokes I see but I guess $75 each week."

"Are you crazy? Im paying you $100 daily since you'll be coming Monday through Friday to clean the kitchen, my  room, the bathrooms, and the living room, and the game room when my niggas come over. Since they forget they have their own homes."

"Don't you think that's too much?"

"Nope, and that's final."

"Okay."

"Well let me get to work. I'm leaving
early today because I have a dentist appointment and so I can keep my homeboy Trey company so he won't pester you. He should be here within the next three hours so open the door for him. He's a tall black nigga and he's most likely gonna try to holla at you."

"Okay have a good day." I smiled.

He winked mirroring my smile and then left.

Now I see what Logan was talking about. He is a nice looking man, I'm still attached to O though.

As I was cleaning I danced and sung horribly along the with every song that played.

Just like Christopher said three hours later the door bell rung.

"Damn nigga took fo- Oh I'm sorry I thought you were Chris." This "Trey" said.

"Are you Trey?"

"Yeah..." He seemed confused.

"Let me see your drivers license."

He looked at me then proceeded to dig in his pocket.

"Here." He handed it to me.

After I analyzed it and him I let him in.

"Are you is girlfriend or something."

"No, new maid."

"Oh okay, he told you I was coming?"

"Duh how would I know your name." I rolled my eyes.

"Rude much." He said causing me to laugh.