THE next day, I went with Lucas to the restaurant he was working at, and I applied for a job as planned. Thankfully, I was hired, and I was set to begin working on Monday. Since I was a student, I was scheduled to work in the afternoon after class on the weekdays and for ten hours on the weekends. I had Friday off, which is also Lucas’ day off. I was thankful that the manager was accommodating, and she said that Lucas recommended me, and since he’s a good worker, she was confident that I am going to be a good employee as well.
I went home afterward, and my parents, especially my mom, were so worried. Lucas told them that I was asked to stay in the mansion for the week because there were a lot of things to do. I used this as an excuse to tell them that I quit my job at the mansion and that
