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


50. Getting ready


"Urgh! Nothing fits!" I yell, throwing a third dress on my bed. Me and Cheradyn are getting raedy for our  double date and Sarah is helping us. "Brooke, everything fits just you don't like it." Sarah says.  "Sarah, you don't understand. I have to look just right, act just right, be just right. I have to be perfect in public." I say siting on the bed. "The paparazzi. Right" She says with a tone of realization. I stand up and pull a forth dress out of the closet. "Well, how about this one?" I ask nervously. Cheradyn shakes her head. "Too  fancy." She says. "But aren't y'all going out to a fancy restaurant?" Sarah asks. "Yeah but-" Cheradyn  starts. "We don't want to be TOO fancy." Brooke finishes. "Just like we wouldn't want to be TOO casual.   Right Cher?" "Right." "Okay., then I give up." She says. I pull a fifth dress out of the closet. It was a grey color with golden glitter put itno a pattern at the bottom."Wow, not bad." Sarah says, nodding her head  approvingly. I look at Cheradyn. She smiles and I put it on. Just right. "I was shopping and found it. It was  on sale. I knew I didn't have anywhere to wear it but, well, I couldn't let such a beautiful dress slip away."  I say, sheepishly. We start looking for a dress for Cheradyn. She chose one that had a whole palate of blue. After she puts it on, Sarah does our hair. I always used to let her play with my hair, mainly, because I  suck at doing it and she wanted to. After about 10 minutes of playing with it, she puts it into a cute bun.  Cheradyn left hers down and curled it.  Harry walked in, because he had to get something for Liam. He  saw Sarah doing our hair and got... jealous? "Sarah, you need to do mine next!!" He whines. We laugh and Sarah shakes her head. "Like I could ever brush that mop!" Harry pouts and leaves. Sarah finishes our hair and leaves while Cheradyn and I put on a light amount of make-up, and boom, we were gorgous and ready. We walk next door and see everyone sitting around. Liam and Louis stand up. They are both wearing tuxedos. Both their mouths drop in awe. Cheradyn and I giggle. Liam comes up and grabs my hand. "Well,I guess we're ready to go." He says. "But what about you guys, will you be fine?" I ask. "Aw, don't worry Mommy and Daddy Direction. I'll take care of your kids for you. It's been a while since I had a babysitting gig, I could use the practice. And we're gonna have the bestest time, aren't we boys?" Sarah says in a baby voice. "Actually, we'd be babysitting you, because you're the youngest one here." Harry says. "Ha! Not mentally." She retorts. "Well at least you wouldn't have to worry about the most immature, Louis." I say. "Hey!" He says. I give him a knowing smile and say "Well, we have to go. Bye!!" We walk out and get into Louis's car. Cheradyn and Louis sit in the front and Liam and I sit in the back. We drive for 10 minutes and arrive at this super fancy place. We park and go in.  
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