Best Job Ever

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  • Published: 21 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 22 Nov 2013
  • Status: Complete
What happens when a simple job interview brings you face to face with the love of your life? Meet Brooke, a 20 year old American, in England for college, studying at the prestigious Oxford University. It's summertime and she applies for a job as a maid and cook. Seems simple enough, right? Wrong. This job takes her through twists and turns, love and heartbreak, but best of all, she gets 4 new best friends/brothers and a sole mate. A job this amazing can only be described as the "Best Job Ever". WARNING: Some chapter have elements that can be triggering. And LANGUAGE! Some chapters have a lot of cursing. xxBo<3

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Emily stares at Brooke with a crazy look in her eyes. I don't know if that look is a look of hatred or just a look of crazy but all I do know is that Brooke can not deal with it right now. **buzz buzz** I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and Brooke looks at me weirdly, just because I told her that we can't get calls or texts while we're working. I check my phone and am surprised by the caller I.D. I haven't ever texted this number since I put it in my phone. "Who is it?" Brooke asks me. "Niall." I say. Emily shrieks. "NIALL!? AS IN NIALL HORAN?!" She screams, walking towards me. "Um, Brooke, I think it's time for us to leave. Brooke nods. "Ok, bye!" Emily says. "Oh, and Brooke, I ship Looke all the way!" I walk down stairs and get our stuff. "I'll be back tomorrow." I say to Mrs. Johnson. We get in my car and drive off. "So, Niall texted you?!" Brooke asks me, excited for some random reason. I nod, my eyes focused on the road in front of me. “What did he say?” “Just said 'Hey'.” “Oh, ok. Are you going to text him back?” Brooke says with anticipation in her voice. “Yeah, but aren't we going to discuss what happened in there?” I say, stopping at a red light. “Yeah, how did she recognize me by my voice?” “Brooke, you can't tell, can you? You sound like you just had tea with the queen! You have a small British accent!” “Oh, ok then.” She replies. We sit in silence for a moment. “So, are you going to text Niall back?” She asks me. I groan. 

 

Hey, guys! So, hope you like the chapters! And I will no longer be cussing flat out! I will do what I did previously, the b**** thing. So, HAPPY HAPPY! Well, comment and enjoy! xxBo<3

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