Ah hello everyone, this my Soul Eater fic. I'm really excited about this, or actually I'm hoping someone will like it. Ah so enough of this boring AN
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Maka Albarn woke up on the very wrong, wrong, wrong side of the bed. She destroyed the alarm clock that was on the nightstand next her bad, making it the fifth one this month. She had a very rough night the night before, some kids thought it would be hilarious to make a huge mess at one the table she waited on. And she didn't even get a tip. She sowly got up and went to the restroom, she looked like a complete mess. She had gotten home late last night and collasped on the bed from exahaustion without even changing. Peeling the clothes she had worked and slept in off she stepped in the shower and turned on the water. She screamed in shock, the water was ice cold. Counting the days she realized she hadn't had paid the gas bill yet. The blonde growled, cursing at herself, things were so much harder since her parents had split up.
He father was something else, he was somewhat of a slut. And her mother had had enough, when she found out Maka had to pull her mother off her father. As much as she hated her dad for what he did, that asshole totally deserved that ass-whopping. Shortly after her parents divorced her mother left to "go fing herself" exploring the world at whatnot, Maka absolutely refused to live with her dad so she went out to live by herself. She worked at a local cafe and got paid pretty well- but not well enough to afford a decent appartment. Surprisingly, but hesitantly her father let her go off by herself and even paid for her rent. Probably just trying to buy her love she thought. But even so she didn't like depending on a man. They were disgusting, sloppy, cliggy and could be douchebags overall.
Stepping out of her cold shower she quickly wrapped herself in a fluffy towel, padding herself dry and quickly got dressed into a pair of sweatpants and a tanktop. She exited the bathroom and wlaked over to the nightstand and picked up the mutilated clock, disposing of it in trashcan. She heard her phone vibrate over on the other side of the room, she picked it casually flipping it open the screen lit up saying she had a message from the owner of the cafe. Opening the message it:
Maka could you swing by the cafe as soon as possible?
The blonde gently closed her phone. They probably needed help, it alway got real busy around this time of day. Slipping a sweatshirt and lacing up a pair of converse, she headed to work. The small privately owned cafe was only two blocks away from her cozy little apartment. She quickly reached her destination, but something was off, the store was closed. She ran into the building hearing the little ding of the bell on the door when she entered. She saw her boss with her head in her hands.
"Marie, whats wrong" she asked as she approached the woman. The woman looked up from her hands, the area around her eye red from crying. she quickly stood and threw her arms around Maka. Sobbing into her shoulder mubling what was wrong, "Boss I can't hear you when you say it into my shoulder" she explained patting her emplorers golden locks.
"I've lost the cafe, we were struggling for awhile... I was alway hoping things woulds get better but they haven't" She said quickly burrying her face in the ashen haired waitress. "I'm so sorry Maka but you're being laid off." Maka eyes widened. She couldn't say anything, she silently wath her boss step away from her and walk over to table she was sitting at moments before. Picking up a peice of paper she brought it over, handing it to Maka. "This is your last check, I threw in a little something extra." Maka looked at the peice of paper it was a hundred dollars more than what she earned. She teared up.
"B-boss this is a lot!" She said quickly. Marie just shaked her head with a sad smile.
"You've earned it, you're the best employee I could ask for. Take it as a 'thank you for everything'" She said smiling. Patting Maka lightly in the shoulder. The smaller blonde couldn't arguee with her.
Maka and her former employer sat and talk for about an hour, just talking about what was going on with their lives- other than what happened with the cafe. Seeing how the conversation was drawing to an end, Maka stood. "Well I guess I better get going, I'll go buy a newspaper and scan the work section and look for any openings" she said with a wink. As sad as she was, she was a hard worker and it wouldn't take very long to find something. She headed towards the door when Marie stopped her.
"Actually the reminds me, a friend of mine works as a maid for the Evans family. One of their maids just quit and they need some help, The pay is supossed to be really good. And when I bragged about how good of an employee you were they were definately interested!" Maka was surprised, this was too good to be true. It was perfect, the Evan's mansion wasn't too for from here. The estate was rather large and beautiful, so of course the people that lived there were loaded! But when she really thought about it, this was really too good to be true.
"Whats the catch?" She questioned.
"W-well you'll be a personal maid for the youngest of the Evans sons" Marie explained slowly.
"Is that a bad thing, what kind of person is he?" she quirked. Not liking where this was going.
"Well you see, he's kind of a monster."
Okay so that is the begining! I wonder who tis "monster" is? lolol
Is good enough to where I should continue? Or do I suck? Oh well! I would sex you guys up for some reviews but ya don't have to (but I would like you to)
Well then bid you a farewell until next time!
