Richelle Mead Owns Vampire Academy

"Rose! What are you doing!"

I jump and literally fall out of my bed because of my dad's outburst.

I groan and pull out my headphones. "What is it Old Man?"

Can't he see I was in my music zone!

He rolled his eyes, "Rose you're fourteen, it's Summer and you're going to get a job."

I stared at him shocked. I never had to work! I'm already rich why would I waste my time working?

"What! Dad you can't be serious!" I yell standing up.

He nodded and his facial expression explained I wasn't going to get my way.

I sign, "Fine." and crossed my arms over my chest, "What job do you want me to do?"

He smirked, "That's for you to find out." With that said he left my room.

I sign and plop down on my bed.

What job can I do!

Fastfood resturants? No too hot and greasy.

Hotels? No too much organizing.

Babysitting? Grrr! I hate little kids!

I pull a pillow over my head and scream frustrated.

I guess i'll go with the last option.

I get out my bed and dress in my batman tank, black convers, and yellow jeans.

I decide to wear my hair down letting my dark waves cascade down my wasit.

For a fourteen year old i do have to admit i have a nice figure and the perfect curves.

I add mascara, eyeliner, and my favorite strawberry lipgloss.

Hopefully i'll get hired?

Satisfied with my look I leave my room and grab my keys.

I love having my lisence but not as much as I love my pearl white 2013 Camaro.

I drive to the Job Center and I was surprised to see how much people where in here.

I took a deep breath and take a seat next to a woman.

She looked about middle twenties and tired.

She is beautiful i'll admit.

short brown hair, brown eyes, an average body size.

She must've felt me staring at her because she turned at me and smiled.

I felt my self blushing and mumbeled a sorry then turned looked at my un pained finger nails.

She gave a small laugh, "It's okay. What job are you applying for?"

"Babysitting."

Her face lit up, "I need a babysitter."

I smiled as well as she did, "I'm Rose Hathaway."
"Olenda Belikova." she had a accent an russian accent?

"Nice meeting you."

"You too. Would you like baby sitting for me?"
I liked her already she was nice and not bossy.

"Sure."

But how many kids did she have! I should've asked first!

"I have four kids."

"Oh. How old are they?"
"My twin daughters Karolina and Sonya are fourteen but they're always busy with their friends."

I nodded they're so lucky!

"Then there's my son Dimitri he's seven and I have a younger daughter Viktoria she's four."

I smiled hopefully these kids will be easy to deal with.

With that I offically became Olenda's babysitter for her kids and i'll start babysitting tomorrow.

Uhg! Why does tomorrow have to be Saturday?