"Hmmmm is smells delicious darling," Naomi said to her daughter,Chelsea who was dishing out some pancakes on two different plates.

"Thank you mom," Chelsea said as she sat down on one of the dining table chairs and began to eat her pancake slowly.

"You are the best cook ever I wonder how you got this talent of yours when I,your mom can't even took simple noodles or anything that is ever delicious," Naomi said as she sat beside Chelsea and began to eat hungrily.

"From every nonsense there is always a sense making," Chelsea said smiling.

"Yes but wait a minute am the nonsense now?" Naomi asked Chelsea who began to laugh.

"I didn't say that but if you do so be it," Crystal said.

"You are so spoilt Chelsea very spoilt and you know what?" Naomi asked Chelsea.

"What?" Chelsea asked Naomi as she smiled.

"Am blame myself,i made sure that you got everything you wanted so that you won't miss that bastrad father of yours,"Naomi said with a frown.

"The bastard who is still my father no matter what and this same bastard is always be your husband so indirectly both dad,you and I along with Miguel are bastards," Chelsea said as she chuckled.

"I wonder why he hasn't come back to file a divorce because I can't wait to be free from that bastard's surname. It is killing every blessed day Chelsea, it has been fifteen good years now. If and only if I knew where to find him I would have sent him the divorce papers," Naomi said.

"What if destiny doesn't want you guys to separate?" Chelsea asked Naomi who gave her "are you crazy look".

"Then destroy should die then reboost again," Naomi yelled.

"Okay I guess I will close this case because your nagging is becoming too much and you are becoming annoyed and I don't want to be your prey Mrs Naomi Jones," Chelsea shouted as she left for her room.

"Am not Mrs Jones am Miss Naomi Brandon,you hear me? Brandon not Jones," Naomi yelled after Chelsea.

Well meet Chelsea Jones, a young lady who is just twenty two years old,she just finished college few years ago,she just finished her studies few moths ago. She is also a black American,she lives with her mother,Naomi who owns a mini restaurant. Chelsea is currently trying to secure a job but she hasn't founf anyonr hasn't t suits her and the ones that she like,they dont employnher because shemis a black American.

Chelsea's father,Mark left Naomi and Chelsea when she was barely seven years old. Naomi has been taking care of Chelsea ever since then Chelsea also have a rare disease which has a cure but it is too expensive so Chelsea is only living by drugs which were still expensive and this is one of the reasons why Mark left with Chelsea's little brother,Miguel. If and only if she doesn't have this sickness,her dad would never have left with Miguel and her family will stukk be one big happy family,Chelsea thought as she tied a towel around her body ready to dress after taking her warm bath.

Suddenly her phone rang,it was her best friend, Iris,she quickly picked the call as she sat down on her bed.

"Hello,Chelsea how are you doing today? Hope you are fine," Iris asked as Chelsea arched a brow as if Iris was in front of her.

"What's it,Iris? Are you okay?" Chelsea asked still looking confused.

"What?! Am doing great and am happy I just wanted to say hi," Iris said

"You sound werid like as if you are in your happy mood and excited mood about something? Come on spit it out I won't bite," Chelsea said.

"Okay I have found a job for you," Iris screamed.

"Oh my gee! Finally but wait a minute what kind of job?" Chelsea asked Iris who went silent.

"Hmm huh I don't know if you would like it but its all about... hmm...baby....sitting," Iris said.

"What?!! Are you crazy? Seriously Iris? I should become a babysitter that's lame Iris for fuvking sake am a graduate with a first class degree. I studied business administration so what the fvck are you telling me," Chelsea said angrily

"The pay is fvcking high am sure if i tell you that amount you won't think twice before grabbing the job girlfriend am pretty sure of that," Iris said

"Okay how is this fvcking pay? Huh? How many Iris," Chelsea asked Iris.

"Just a million dollars per month," Iris said.

"What the fvck? Stop kidding me Iris I can kill you its not longer funny," Chelsea said as she held her breath.

"Am not Chelsea am d**n serious," Iris said.

"Oh my good Lord! Am finally going to be cruef do you know what this means? Huh,Iris?" Chelsea screamed.

Yes girlfriend, you will be finally free from that weird sickness of yours but that will be in two years time girlfriend,is that too long?" Iris asked.

Yeo but at least there is still hope at I will finally get my cure,do you think is easy for someone to raise close twenty four million in two years with different expenses not to talk of my expensive drugs Iris," Chelsea said.

"You are right Crystal," Iris said.

"So when do I get to start?" Chelsea asked.

"After the interview with the little girl's dad," Iris said.

"Send me the details can I also go today?" Chelsea asked

"Yes anytime the dad hasn't chosen anybody because he has seen anybody who has win his daughter's heart," Iris said.

"Okay I will go today," Chelsea said.

"Mom guess what?" Chelsea asked Naomi as she came out of her room looking beautiful in her flared gown and her hair packed into a ponytail.

"Where to? Looking this beautiful," Naomi asked as she stared at her daughter giving her the "you look gorgeous look".

"Am going to grab job mom wish me luck mom," Chelsea said as Naomi gave her the "are you okay? Look".

"Mom am fine I just want to go grab a job but am not sure if u will be chosen but all I need from you is to just wish me good luck," Naomi said.

"Okay Chelsea I wish you good luck," Naomi said.

"Don't worry mom I will tell you everything when I come back. Bye for now,mom," Chelsea said as she pecked Naomi on her forehead and left.

"Is this house?" Chelsea asked as she stared at the two storey maison in front of her. She slowly walked into the mansion as she got closer,she saw many ladies dressed like proustites,some dressed like as if they are going for a business and some dressed like they were going on a date. It was only Chelsea at was different, she joined the cue as she prayed to God silently.