Babysitting The Mafias Son

Chapter 1- You need to work mija

"Mija ven paca por favor!" (Please Come over here) my mother shouts at me from downstairs.

"Qué quieres mamá?" (What do you want mom?) I somewhat shout back to her from my room upstairs.

I wait a bit and got no answer back.... ugh, why does she do this?

"Mamá!" I shout at her again, not wanting to go downstairs just to answer a stupid question that she has for me.

No answer again. I let out an annoyed groan and got up from my comfortable bed. I hurriedly went down the  stairs, not wanting to make my mom mad since I'm taking my sweet ass time. Once I reached down the stairs I walked into the kitchen to see my mother washing the dishes, since her back was facing me I put on a fake ass smile since I'm highly annoyed, she does this to me all the time..

"Mande?" (Excuse me) I asked her as I had my fake smile plastered on my face.

My mom turns off the water and grabs a rag, she turns towards me as she was drying her hand while she had a smile on her face and I don't mean those sweet smiles...

I immediately drop my fake smile since that smile ain't sweet, more like she has something up which isn't good for me... Shits about to get real right now for me.

"Qué eres buena para ser?" (What are you good at doing?) She asks me as she still has a smile on her face, she turns slightly and places the rag down onto the kitchen counter.

"Ugh.. soy buena para cuidar niños y hacer bebidas, porqué?" (I'm good at taking care of children and making drinks, why?) I asked in a confused tone as to why she's even asking me this. Since when does she wanna know?

"Ya quiero que buscas trabajo pronto ok." (I want you to find a job quickly.) My mom tells as she goes back to drying her dishes.

I mean my mom has a good point, I should really find a job since I kinda need the money, my last job paid me horrible, about 7.30 an hour and I only worked for 4 hours cause they some cheap people.

"Por Qué ahora?" (Why now?) I asked with curiosity since why now and not last time. 

"Ya tienes 23 años and deberías ya tener un novio o esposo... No estar en mi casa asiendo nada." (Your 23 years old and you should have a boyfriend or husband by now... not be in my house doing nothing) she tells me, honesty laced all over her words.

"Ya pues voy a mirar ahora." (I'll go look right now.) I told her, I turn around and exit the kitchen, going back upstairs and into my room. I closed the door and flop onto my bed, I reach down to grab my laptop and place it on my bed. As I'm laying down I turn on my laptop and go to job requests near me.

Drinks

Address- **** ******** **** ** ***** ** *****

Description: someone that knows how to do drinks properly, they can not flirt with anyone. Place opens up at 8pm and closes at 5am. Salary is 7.00 per hour.

I don't like the hours on that and knowing me I may accidentally flirt with some random guy, alright next one.

Babysitting

Address- ***** ******* ******* ** **** ** *****

Phone- ***-***-****

Description: I just need a smoking hot babe to watch over my daughter while me and my ugly wife are at home-

Ok this one I hate immediately, this guys should go f**k himself for calling his wife that.

Babysitting 

Address- ***** ********** ** ****** ** *****

Phone - ***-***-****

Description: I need someone to take care of my 5 month old son, I'm a busy man that needs a hand. Will get paid 13 an hour and can come live with me in my house, will have your own room and bathroom.

Wow how come no one has taken this job yet?! Pfff it's mine now since A. I'll be working with a 5 month old , B. I'll be living there and have my own room, and C. I get paid very well!

I grab my phone and start dialing the number I saw, I press the call button and wait as I hear it ringing.

"Hello?" A deep, sleepy voice said responded back to me. He sounded like the man just woke up or I woke him up, oops sorry..

"Sorry if I woke you sir-"

"Who is this and how did you get my number..." The man says in a serious and demanding tone, did he not put the number or job offer up or what?

"Ummm.. Sir it was underneath the job description that was placed 22 minutes ago." I told him as I go back to refresh the page which shows it wasn't a glitch.

"Oh.. Would you like the job?" He asks me, sounding a bit more relieved.

"Oh yes please sir." I said happily, sounding more like begging I could say. I Heard him lightly chuckle on the other line.

"Are you completely sure since once you say yes you can't go back." He goes back to his stupid serious tone, ugh if I called you it means I'm serious..

"Yes Im sure." I told him as I smiled a bit, I do hope I get this job!

"Alright, two of my men will swing by to get you tomorrow, I'll be asking you some questions and see if your suitable for the job, see you tomorrow."

"Wait don't you need my address-" He hangs up the phone, god damn it I didn't give him my address! Well just Incase I'll pack my stuff and see for tomorrow but first I have to tell my mom.

I get up from my bed and open the door, jogging downstairs I heard the tv on in the living room. Once I reach down I see my mother watching her novela.

"Mamá." I said to her with pure excitement laced all over me.

"Qué pasó mija?" (What happen?) My mother asks me with a little bit of concern since I rarely get excited.

"Mañana me voy a mi nuevo trabajo!" (Tomorrow I'm going to my new job!) I told her with an actual real smile which she returned back to me.

"Pero voy a vivir con ellos.." (but I'm going to live with them..) I told her, calming myself down since I don't know if my mom is ok with that-

"Pues empieza a empaquetando." (then Start packing) my mother tells me as she turns her head black to look at the tv while she Shushed me away, I roll my eyes at her and head back upstairs to start packing my stuff up.