Applying for jobs...

Chapter 55

I have been sitting behind this desk, with my head buried in my laptop screen, typing. Typing one email after the other. It was taking longer than usual. I didn't know I was going to be filling out so many forms.

The door creaked, "What are you doing?"

I turned my head to look at him, he was holding the doorknob and his eyes were focused on what I was doing.

"I'm applying for jobs, I'm tired of my current job. They don't pay much and the bills are getting longer."

He tucked his hands into each other and leaned on the desk opposite me. "That's new. What job are you applying for?"

"Modeling. Just looking at a few agencies that are hiring." He smirked.

"What is it? Why are you staring at me like that?"

"You have the body and the interest. I would kill to get your body for my agency. You should go for it." He grinned. "It's always been your dream."

I sank in relief. It was the nicest thing my brother ever said to me. "Thank you."

I continued typing, he wasn't done talking