>>Amber
Amongst all my misery, I hadn't expected to get a job so quickly. And yet, here I was, grabbing my bag and heading down the stairs to meet with someone about a position. I paused in the lounge, where my little brother, Ron, was sprawled out on the couch, flipping through his phone without a care in the world. When he saw me, he glanced up, raising a hand in a lazy wave.
"Yo," He said casually. "Good luck."
I narrowed my eyes, already suspicious. "What did you do, Ron?" I asked, knowing full well that he had something to do with me landing this job in the first place.
He smirked and shrugged, as if it were no big deal. "A friend of mine told me about a job opening, so I sent in your CV. You're welcome."
I sighed, rubbing my temples. " Seriously?"
He sat up a little, still grinning. "Come on, the pay's good. Besides, you're the one who said you needed a job as soon as possible. This is as fast as it gets."
