"So slow! Can't you hurry up?!" Eiran, your 'boss' complained as he massaged his calves.

He had ordered you to grab his water from a pile of bags and water bottles since he was thirsty after training.

He kept whining and complaining. He was always like this.

You were a broke college student in desperate need of money. When you saw an ad to be 'assistance' of a son of a rich man that paid $300 per month, you couldn't pass up the chance and took it.

The ad said babysit.. not be of service too.

Once you had given him what he wanted, he rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Seriously, my parents are paying you for what? You can't even do your job right, maid." He stated, annoyed.

He yapped about you being irresponsible before getting up and playing baskettball again.

Gods, you hated him.