·TomTord shorts·

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Art by: flufie_art
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Tord's pov

I sighed heavily as my fingers ran through my hair. I've been struggling with money lately and my housemate who is also my friend, Matt, has been doing his best on trying to help me. We've searched all across the town for a job perfect for me, but, none of them seemed to work.

One was working at a flower shop with the owner. The owner was an ild lady in about her early eightys. A bunch of teens kept on breaking her flower pots up front so she wanted me to shoo them. I ended up getting injured but the lady had terrible vision so she couldn't see my bruises. I told her about it, but she didn't care so it ended up with us shouting and she fired me.

Another one was to work at McDonalds. The people in the drive thru couldn't understand him because of his accent. I got frustrated at an angry customer and grabbed anything in reach and threw it at them. I got fired but at least that was the day I was late and forgot my gun.

Another was to do construction. I ended up nailing a guy's finger by accident, dropped the ladder with a guy named 'Guy' on it. But, it was ok because I never liked him anyways. I also flung Guy on a house roof that he made a hole from falling into the house across from the construction by using the machiene wrong. He ended up with a fractured wrist and two broken legs. I got yelled at for a pretty long time and got fired.

That just happened today. I'm on my way walking home.

I entered the building and shut the door behind me before making my way to the couch and slumped head first into it. The air smelt good, which meant Matt was cooking. "Hey, Tordy. Rough day?" Matt asked in the kitchen. Tord grumbled and made his way to the stool sitting down on it and planted his face on the table hard. "I nearly killed a guy..." I grumbled quietly but loud enough for him to hear.

Matt chuckled. "I'm honestly not surprised. I don't thunk it's the jobs that are bad, I think it's just you." I glared at Matt. "Shut up..."Matt laughed more before placing a plate and a fork in front of me and then went to sit next to me. I thank him before grabbing the fork and start eating.

"I actually got a job for you." Matt said. That caught Tord's attention quick. "Oh god.. Is it at a resturant again? A shoe store? Matt, I can't-" Matt cut me off. "No no, it's nothing to what you've worked at before. I saw a help wanted paper on a building and thought that you'd take the job." I got up and went to grab two glasses of water and set one beside Matt and I's plate. "What is it?" I question. "I have no clue. But, you're going to be working with Thomas Night."

I spit out my water. "Wait- SERIOUSLY!?" I shout wiping my mouth quickly. "As in, the hot one?" I quickly added without thinking. Matt laughed. "Yes, Tord. That Thomas Night. Although, I don't think there's any other Thomas Night around here." I hugged Matt tightly before squealing. "Thank you thank you thank you!" Matt hugged me back before I pulled away and went back tk eating my food with a smile.

Matt and I finished before putting our plates in the sink and heading upstairs to go to bed. I brushed my teeth and took a shower and then head to bed wearing an oversized red shirt. I laid down under the covers and snuggled up to the blankets getting comfortable. My eyes fluttered shut and a while later, I was in a beautiful graveyard standing in front of a grave stone that I recognize clearly. I was dreaming.

I woke up to Matt shaking me aggresively. "WAKE UP TORDY I DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME!!!" Shouted the ginger brit. I pushed Matt's hand away softly as I rubbed my eyes. "W-What..?" I question tiredly. "I have to get to work and you have your interview with Thomas Night in two hours!" I quickly got out of bed and ran to my closet finding perfect clothes for the interview. Why didn't he wake me up sooner? Why didn't he tell me yesterday? Ugh!

After finding my stuff, I ran to the ginger and gave the tall brit a tight hug. "Get to work now." I said quickly before going into the bathroom with my towel.

After getting ready, brushing my teeth and styling my hair back to it's usual two horn shape, I grabbed my keys and ran in my car. I started it up and started the route to where my interview is taking place.

I pulled up into a huge drive way at a huge mansion. I got out of the car and made my way to the front door. The door was huge compared to me, which scared me a little. I knocked three times on the door, and not too long after, a male opened the door. "Hello! You must be..." The man trailed off. "Tord! Heh, I-I'm Tord." I say nervously. "Ah, yes!" The man responded. "Right this way."

I followed the male inside of the mansion. He has brown hair that slightly covers one eye, but not all of it. He has light chocolate colored eyes and he is wearing a suit. I'm hoping that some one here is at least wearing something casual so I know that I am not the only one.

He lead me to a huge door, soon knocking three times on it. We waited for a couple of seconds and as we waited,  I notices the man had a name tag. It read, "Edward Gold". A slight "Come in!" Was heard from inside before Edward opened the door and stepped inside with me following close behind. As we walked inside, I noticed a man sitting at a large wooden desk. "Hello, Edd." Greeted the man at the desk. "Hello, sir. Here is the person that calles for an appointment yesterday." Edward, or, Edd? Moved to the side so that the man could see me. I noticed the golden tag on the man's desktop that read, "Thomas Night". My eyes widen.

Oh shoot oh shoot oh shoot oh shoooooot..! He's here! In front of me and not on television! Or, my phone! O-Or, the pictures that I have under my pillo-!

I felt someone nudge my side. I look to see Edd raising a brow. "Are you feeling ok?" Questioned Edd. I shook my head. "N-No. Why?" Edd turned me around and pushed my foward, leading me to sit down on the chair. I sat down in the chair in front of Thomas. "Ok. Just making sure. Bye." Edd quickly left and shut the door behind him.

×Time skip×
After the interview, Thomas, or as he told me to call him, Tom, accepted me in open arms. He lead me to an extra room, which also happened to be big, and told me to meet him in the living room when I am done changing. My working outfit should be somewhere in here.

I searched for it in the closet before checking the bed. I am still quite curious as to what I do while I'm working. And there, on the bed, laid a neatly placed sprawled out black and some white dress. An orange sticky note was placed right next to it with cursive writing on it.

Dear Tord,
This will be your outfit that I want you to be wearing every time you are working. You will be my maid, and you listen and follow what I say. You will be staying here and this will be your room.

I hope you enjoy your time here and please make yourself at home.

~Thomas

Oh boy I was not expecting this.

I am soooooo killing Matt when I get the chance. I bet he was being selfish and wanted to kick me out! I replaced my clothes with the dress that went down to my theighs and folded my clothes and set them on the bed.

Hasn't even been long but I already want to kill myself.

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