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


19. The Morning After


When we walk into our hotel room, Liam turns and looks at me. “No one liked you?” “They didn’t like me.” “In the hospital?” “No, occasionally going for checkups. She has breast cancer.” “Waiting for me?” I look at the floor. “Yeah. Liam, I loved you. It was stupid and I could only hope it would be more, but…” I look at the floor, embarrassed. He comes up to me and holds me. “I love you so much.” We sit on the bed and fall asleep. When I wake up, I’m in the bed and Liam is gone. I stand up and notice that I’m still in my dress from last night. I try to go into the bathroom but it’s locked. I hear Liam in the shower.  I decide to change. I look through my suitcase for clothes.  I grab a t-shirt and jeans. Liam comes out. “Oh, you’re awake.” He says. “Sorry I didn’t change you last night, I just didn’t know if you would be comfortable with me, uh, changing you.” I walk over and kiss him. “It’s alright. Thank you.” I walk into the bathroom and shut and lock the door. I look at my face in the mirror. It’s smeared with make-up. I shower and change. I step out into the living room. Liam is lying on the bed watching a movie. Toy Story 3. I laugh and lie on the bed next to him. “What?” He says. “I love these movies.” I laugh even more. He starts to say lines from the movie. I laugh so hard I snort. I sit up, embarrassed. He laughs at me. “It’s not funny!” I say, giving him a gentle push. “You’re right. It’s not funny. It’s Hilarious!” He grabs me and starts to tickle me. “Stop!” I say between laughs. “I’m super-ticklish!” “Good to know!” He says and tickles me harder. I start laughing so hard I’m crying. “Stop! I’m gonna pee!”  He just laughs at me. I try to get up but he grabs me and holds me down. Why is he so big? Finally, he stops.  He sits and grins at me. I give my best stare but can’t hold it. I can’t stay mad at him.

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