Fanfiction Ethan Dolan

Part 4 ~ Big Change

'Yo Bob, wassup?' Ethan walked in and started to put on his workclothes. Bob looked up, sighed and continued writing. Ethan stopped with what he was doing and asked him:'Yo Bob, everything okay dude?' Bob was a 50 year old man who owned the pizzeria 'Bob's Italy'. His wife helped him with starting this pizzeria. Unfortunetaly she died years ago in an accident. Ethan was his only employee with his son Mark and his daughter Mila. Bob stopped writing and he stared at the paper he was writing on. 'We need to change something or we will lose more costumers than we already did! We need someone to add his or her qualities to this pizzeria! We had so many customers this summer that we couldn't deliver quality!' Ethan put a hand on his shoulder and calmed him down. 'It will be alright, we will get a new employee and we will all work hard. There is no need for negativity...Now come on Bob, we can do this...together'. Bob smiled and put his hand on Ethan's muscular shoulder. 'Thank you son. A girl finally e-mailed me to work here. I told here she could start tomorrow. I hope that she will learn fast and help us saving this business'. Ethan smiled: 'You see?Told ya!'. 'Did someone say A GIRL?!'. That was Mark, a good friend of Ethan. 'Oh god, just get your ass back in the kitchen'. Mark laughed: 'alright, alright E'. 'Now you both get to work! Ethan can you help this girl tomorrow? It will be her first day here'. Ethan nodded: 'Sure'. Mark shook his head 'My own dad gives the new chick to Ethan'. Bob gave Mark this look while saying 'Mark...' and he immediately understood: 'Okay, okay. I will go back to work'. —————————————————
You and Candice cleaned the whole house and put your stuff in the right places. You both lay down on the ground. 'I am SO tired! I can't walk anymore!'. You nodded: 'Me too'. *PING* You looked at each other. Candice stood up and walked to the table where your phone was on. 'O.M.G. Girl! You can start with your work tomorrow!' You were surprised. 'That was fast'. You stood up and walked to Candice. You grabbed your phone from her hands. 'Let me see...I can't believe it'. Candice looked at you with a grin: 'Does this means that you need a make over?'.