Chapter 6

“It would be amazing if you got that job!” I glared at Sam. “What?” she asked, her mouth filled with popcorn.

“The other day, you were against babysitting. You didn’t think it was so befitting for someone like me.”

She rolled her eyes as though I was lying against her.

“Of course, it does not fit you. But since you’ll be babysitting in a rich home, it is the best job you could probably have.”

“Money does change people’s minds faster than a snake bites.” As I threw some popcorn into my mouth, the movie playing on the television became distant to my ears because I recalled something. “It has been two days and I have not received a call. What if I didn’t qualify for the job?”

“You have to chill, girl. Whether you get the job or not, you will be called or texted at least.”

I agreed with her with a nod and assured myself to stay calm. I have been acting out of place because I keep worrying about not getting the job.

It seems as though I am s