First day on the job

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                                        Emily
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                                        Emily I get ready in

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I head down stairs. I grab a granola bar and walk out my house lock the front door. I walk next-door and knock. Mrs.Herron opens the door
"Hun hi" she hugs and kisses my cheek as do I. "My husband left and I'm going to head to work I'll be back by seven if you can stay that long and I'm paying fifteen dollars a hour."
"Yea it's fine I live next door anyway so it's all good. Have a great day and the kids will be fine."
"Also if their older brother has his friends over please tell them they are free to spend the night as with you if you like."
Of course she's saying this because Zach is the bad boy with only four best friends all guys. You have Jonah the oldest and wisest. Corbyn the smartest kid in the group. Daniel the sweet heart. Jack the player and Zach the bad boy. I'm actually friends with Daniel. I say friends but he's my cousin he's the best person I could ever ask. He's literally my best friend. Soon two kids that look like Zach come down stairs.
"Hi I'm Emily." I smiled "im Ryan" he said. "Reese" the cutest little girl said. "Nice to meet you guys we're going to have so fun." "well I have to go but I love you guys." she said kissing them and hugging them. "Bye and thank you" we hugged the she left. I locked the door and faced the two children. "What do you guys wanna do?". "Zachs upstairs and might wanna meet you" Reese said as she dragged me up to what I believe is his room. She opened the door and he looked up from his phone. "Why are you here?" he stood up walking to me. "Im babysitting"
"Im here" he protest. "Mom doesn't like you babysitting us. "Whatever. Did she say I can invite the boys?" he looked at me. "She said they could stay over if they want." he smiled at me. Why is he being nice to me?

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