I just got fired from my job as a secretary in a large company. I was at the top, now I'm at the bottom. My boss fired me simply because of the wrong coffee order.

I didn't know what to do, my mother, she simply told me to find a job as fast as I can.

And for a few months, I tried finding jobs that could compare to my old one, yet all I found was to be a babysitter. All I could do was accept it for the meantime.

I get ready, wearing a necklace over a turtleneck and square black pants.

I took a cab to their house, it was surprisingly large, a mansion even. I approached the door, taking a deep breath. The mother, was about 29 years old, her daughter, 6, what I know of is that she's single.

I knock on the door, waiting for it to open. I'm greeted by a 6 foot woman, jet black hair, green eyes with a blazer and multiple rings.

I instantly freeze.