A/n: Ok, so this is flutetenorsaxplayer2008 and I fixed the typo in chapter 8, I don't watch family enough to remember that Brian was the one that baby sat Stewie when he hit his head on the ceiling. My bad and I have corrected it. I am once again typing this up for familyguyfreak101. Also these chapters are her ideas not mine! I am just typing them up and adding NEEDED detail ;) that all caps was for familyguyfreak101 :P (and when I'm saying detail I really mean just adding more than what she has written down ;) She deserves some credit :D she's getting better.
Stewie's POV:
So I was in my grandfather's office. I was in the boss's office on my first day on the job, this was just great. And to add to my stress, Bertram was a lifeguard here. My first day on the job and I probably fucked it up! I looked to my grandfather and he still had that frustrated look on his face.
"Let's see the damage you've cost this country club shall we? Fighting with a country club guest, cursing in front of the guests, and leaving your work post."
"Grand- I mean Mr. Pewterschmidt, I didn't start that fight, the young man who could eat thirteen Big Macs and still have room for lunch was the one who started it!"
I could tell that this comment had made him laugh, but he had to be professional about this. He had to show discipline with his employees, but I was his grandson. I mean I am his employee here. I was starting to rethink this whole 'I'm a Griffin and I work for what I want' thing. Why did I even consider working here, when I knew that fatman and grandpa don't get along very well. Or should I say that Fatman tries to be nice to grandpa, but grandpa doesn't always recipricate.
"Mr. Griffin, whether the guests here at the country club are aggrivating or not does not give you the right to fight back! I believe it would be best suited for you if you were to take the rest of the day off. Though you should be fired, I am giving you another chance. I will see you bright and early in the morning."
I was annoyed, but at least I wouldn't have to deal with Bertram for awhile. I would have to come up with some things to make fun of about him. I left the office and proceeded to walk out to the front gates of the club and texted my dad. But then I remembered that dad never really understood the whole 'texting' thing. All of a sudden my pocket beeped and I looked to see that it was Fatman. Brian must've explained it to him. Kudos to him, lord knows dad can be a bit hard-headed.
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Fatman: y did u get off early? 0_o
Me: When did you learn 2 txt?
Fatman: Brian showed me. :D
Me: Well I got n2 a fight with a stupid $$ guy over a f***in towel!
Fatman: lol who won? :P
Me: lol I did :D ... I think ;)
Fatman: That's freakin sweet, I will b there in sec
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I waited, and waited. It was over an hour before I saw the family car pull up and onto the curb. I had to run to get out of the way. He must be in a hurry, then it hit me, Chris was coming home today. He was finishing up his last year of college. I know, I was shocked too that he even made it pass high school.
I wasn't aware that I had been crying, but when I got into the car I saw in the side mirror that my face was rather wet.
"You ok Stewie?"
"Yea dad, I'm fine." I had to lie to him. I didn't want him to know that I was thinking about quitting my job.
"You don't seem fine kiddo, wanna tell me about it?"
"I want to quit my job, I hate it! I want to piss on it!"
I must've said something that I shouldn't because his his eyes filled with shock and then he actually looked angry.
"Stewert Gilligan Griffin! That is not what Lois and I raised you to do. Now something happened at work. I know that, but you need to buck up mister and face your grandfather!"
My dad had a point, he did raise me better than that. I knew that even if I was a 'towel boy' I would be the best one there ever was. And no one, that including Bertram, would stand in my way. After what seemed like hours, but was only minutes we arrived at 31 Spooner Street. I walked in and I was bombarded with questions from Lois, "How was you day?", "Did things with Daddy go well?", "Were the staff and guests nice to you?". My response to her interrogation was, "It went as good as a hooker finding out she has gential warts".
She laughed it off. She never did take me seriously. I laid my head down on the kitchen table and banged my head against it repeatedly. I mean, I almost lost my job, I have no respect from my grandfather, at least at work. And to add the cherry on top of this whol milkshake mess Bertram works at the one place I thought I could escape him, and now I will have to deal with him at school and at my job. Just as I had stopped banging my head in failure I heard a loud car door slam shut. I walked outside to see who it could be and it was none other than my brother Chris.
"Chris!" I all but yelled at him. He was home from college. He was studying theatre and fine arts. I ran out to give him a hug.
"Hey little dude, how has my little brother been doing?"
I explained the whole Bertram thing and how I was working for grandpa now, and had to stick my foot in my mouth and now have to address him as 'Mr. Pewterschmidt'. He agreed that that was pretty harsh. But he also understood my wanting to earn my own money and not to have to rely on dad or Lois.
"So how does it feel to be a Senior in College officially?"
"It's been great actually, my grades are doing pretty well compared to how I did in high school. I've gotten invited to a lot of parites, and I've actually been the head painter for a couple of the plays the college has put on."
I was happy that he was happy. If I had to choose between either Chris or Meg I would have to choose Chris. We'd always seem to click better, besides we loved making fun of Meg. I also trusted him. Which isn't very often. I have trust issues. Chris and I walked back into the house and was greeted with Fatman and Lois ready to attack Chris with hugs and kisses. I was able to snake my way out of the hug and went and sat on the couch and waited for something good to come on the television.
Then it hit me, Meg would be home tomorrow.
A/N: so what did yall think? this is actually really long chapter I had to type for familyguyfreak101 :) I will give her a hug when I see her :D you all should definitely give her reviews :D they make her day :D