When We Met [Not Edited]

1. Too Many Things

Dinner was silent until dad spoke. "Chloe since your starting senior year, you could at least get try to find a job around here," mum nodded agreeing.

I don't mind working, I like to help people out.

I nodded. "Okay, I'll look for a job tomorrow morning," mum and dad both smiled.

Dinner was over and it was my turn to wash up, when I finished I went to the shower and stayed there for ten minutes until I was finished I changed into my nightwear. I came out of the bathroom and started blow drying my hair.

Once I was finished I gradually fell asleep.

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The next morning I went looking for a job, New York was the busiest city I have ever seen I couldn't go to sleep properly from the sound of the cars and the longest traffic.

I came out of the cafe and outside the door was a paper stuck on it.

'Help us Daycare' it said all the information's down below. This is probably a good job, I took the paper of the door and started walking to the Daycare center. I personally love kids and I think there adorable that's why I love my little bother.

It wasn't that far of a walk, it took a few minutes and I made it there.

I walked inside and all I could hear was children playing and some of them were reading, the classroom was not that big it was a fair size.

"Hello can I help you with something?" I jumped at the sound of the voice, I sightly chuckled and saw a old lady well not really old but she looked around 50-60.

I smiled and nodded at her. "Yeah," I said. "I found this and I thought I could volunteer, I love kids and I would really like to help this daycare center running." The lady smiled at me.

"I never thought kids your age would be willing to help."

"Well I want to help, weather you pay me or not."

"Oh don't be silly of course I'm going to pay you."

I smiled, I realized I didn't tell her my name. "My names Chloe Paige." I took out my hand so I could shake it with her's.

"I'm Mrs Anrold, but you can call me Mary." I nodded remember her name.

"So Chloe how long have you been living in New York for?" Mrs Anrold asked.

"I just moved yesterday, I lived in Santa Monica but both of parents thought it was a good idea to move house because of there job."

She nodded. "So what school are you going to?"

"Oh I'm starting a school called Hamilton High?" I asked if it was familiar.

Her face shows that she knows what I'm talking about. "Oh yes, my grandson goes to that school." she checked her watch. "Actually he should be coming to pick me up any minute." I smiled, a little curious got out of me was he good looking? "Maybe you and him can talk to each other." I slightly nodded.

"Well do I get the job?" I asked.

"Of course you could start when you finish school on Mondays and Fridays." I nodded.

"Yeah that would be great, here's my number so you could contact me." I said giving writing down the number on a paper and handing it over to her.

"Thank you," she said taking it away from my hands.

"Hey umm... is it okay if I talk to these kids, once I'm done I'll help pack away."

"Yeah it's fine go on."