Best Job Ever

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  • Published: 21 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 22 Nov 2013
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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


21. Back to the UK


When Liam and I wake up, we’re in a rush to get ready. My parents pick us up and take us to the airport. When we get there, I see one of my friends holding a poster saying goodbye. A hundred meters further is one of the boys, the one that picked me up. When we pull up all of my friends are here. “Oh my god!” Liam and I get out of the car. Sarah and Cheradyn come hug me. “Thank y’all so much!” I say.  “Love y’all!” Liam and I walk into the airport. Everything is so perfect now. My parents and friends approve of Liam, I rubbed the fact that Liam is my boyfriend in my enemies’ faces, and Liam said he loved me. We board our plane and sleep the entire flight. Liam wakes me up with a kiss. “Hey, beautiful.” “Hello, handsome.” He kisses me again. I smile like the idiot I am. We get off the plane and find my car. We drive to the flat building and walk to Louis and Harry’s flat. I open the door. Harry and Louis are eating on the couch. Zayn’s getting food, and Niall is asleep in the middle of the floor. “Oh. My. God.” I say. The flat is so dirty. Food everywhere, clothes everywhere, everything everywhere. “That’s what you get for leaving us alone without you or Liam for a week.” Louis says. “We were gone for four days!” I say. I walk in to my room and set my suitcase down. I walk back out. I glare at Louis and Harry. “Clean. Now.” They get off the couch and I hand them trash bags. About 4 hours and 12 trash bags later we get it all cleaned up. “I’m going to my room.” “Aww. Brooke, tell us about the reunion.” Harry says.  “Like what?” I ask.  “How it was, your friends, Cheradyn.” Louis says. We all look at him. He blushes and says “For example.” An hour later, Zayn, Niall, and Liam leave. Louis looks at me and says “Spill. Now.”

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