Chapter Dedication: Ellie. For being an amazing writer. =]
Catharina;
two.
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset
"Here are their schedules" Mr. Jonas began as he handed me four seperate sheets of paper after I had done the laundry.
One must've belonged to Ariana. I quickly scanned the sheets. Rehearsal at 10, Photoshoot at 3, Interview at 5, Family time at 7, concert at 10, on the road at 1. My eyes widened. These boys were living such a hectic life! I was going to have to find ways to organize their lives.
"Mrs. Jonas doesn't do much" Mr. Jonas continued as I scanned Ariana's schedule.
Rehearsal at 6, Photoshoot at 11, Recording at 2, Interview at 5, Family time at 7, More recording time at 10, on the road at 1. By the looks of their schedules, I wouldn't be getting much sleep. I would have to find ways to rotate my time wisely so that I could deliver meals in between to all four of them.
"I admit, they all have very hectic schedules" Mr. Jonas said sheepishly. "And with the baby expected, well, let's just say that the schedules are going to change everyday"
I nodded my head, trying to keep myself from whining, or groaning. It was clear that this family was very wealthy, and very busy. It will be a challenge, finding my place in all their schedules, but I would try my best.
"If you need any help, don't hesitate to ask Maya or myself" he added. "Taking on four hectic schedules can be very tough and I don't expect you to get it perfect right away'
I nodded my head as one of the three sons entered the room. His hair was sticking out in different places, and he had a sleepy look on his face as he yawned. He was in Spongebob boxers and a white t-shirt which showed his strong muscles.
"I can't find my socks Dad" he said as he pointed to his bare feet.
I smiled at him. I wanted so much to just mess up his hair. it was so tempting, I had to intwine my fingers together and cross my legs.
"Your white ones? With the purple ankle top?"
He nodded. I could feel Mr. Jonas looking at me impressed. I smiled at him.
"I washed them" I said simply. "They're in your bottom drawer"
The boy pressed his lips together before walking back upstairs. I looked back at Mr. Jonas and instantly released my grip. He looked very impressed.
"I can tell that you're going to do a fine job Catharina" he said with a chuckle. "Welcome to the Jonas family"
