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




I sit cuddling with Liam for the rest of the afternoon then at 6, I start making dinner. I decide on fried chicken and mashed potatoes. Liam sits across the counter, talking while I prep. I peel the potatoes and set the peelings in a small dish to the side. I start to coat the chicken with flour, but had a little too much on my hands, so I decide to be playful and blow it at Liam. He wasn’t expecting it, so it got on his face and shirt. He looks at me, eyes wide, grin evil. He reaches in the flour bag, and grabs a handful to throw at me. Luckily, I duck and it hits the fridge. I stand back up and a poof of flour hits my face. The boys are completely oblivious. That gives me an idea. I reach into the flour bag and put a finger over my lips. I walk over behind Louis and let go of the flour. It goes into his hair. I rush back to the kitchen and Liam and I talk, covered in flour, like nothing happened. Louis gets up and says, “Which one of you did this?” We just laugh. The rest of the boys realize what happened and laugh. “Oh, you think that’s funny?” He says. We all nod. “Well, so is this.” He grabs the bag off the counter and walks to Harry and dumps a handful on him. He does the same to Zayn, Niall, and Liam. When he gets to me, I’m ready to embrace it. But he dumps the entire bag on my head. “OH MY GOD!” I say. “I had just opened that bag.” I walk to the cabinets and look for another bag. There isn’t another. “I’m going to Liam’s to get some more.” I walk out ignoring the fact that I’m completely covered with flour. I step out into the hallway and 2 girls are talking. They stare at me. I walk into Liam’s apartment and find his flour. I pick it up and walk back out. The girls are still looking. “You wish your boyfriend and friends were this cool.” I say as I open the door. I shut it behind me. The boys are gone. “ATTACK!” A voice calls. I’m suddenly pelted with potato peelings.  I cover my face as they pelt me. Why did I save them? I don’t know.  Suddenly I am picked up bridal style. “I shall save you!” Liam says. He runs past the boys and into my bedroom. “Oh my hero!” I say with a sarcastic tone. I start picking potato peelings out of my hair in the bathroom mirror and see that my entire body is covered in flour. “I look like a snowman!” I yell. Liam comes up behind me and takes a picture of me in the mirror with his phone. “A very pretty snowman.” He says. “Ugh!” I walk into the living room where the boys are picking up potato peelings. “Who’s idea was this?” I say as I wash my hands and finish coating the chicken. “It was Louis’.” Niall says. Louis sits up and waves his arms. “Wow! Can’t trust anybody these days.”

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