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The Summer Job ~ Andy Biersack *Completed

Ch. 9

--Baylie's POV--

I got home late that night and checked on my mother. She was asleep and hadn't eaten the food I left her. She's been sleeping a lot lately. Casting a worried glance at her thin figure, I headed into my room with the papers Mr. Biersack had given me. It was rules and guidlines for the party, so it was probably similar to the orange sheet I'd so boldly ripped up.

Dear Abigail,

As I'm sure you've stressed over all week, you've been hired as my Affectionate Encompanyment for the Curelli party tommorow. Because you are so unhealthily thin and always dirty--

I furrowed my brow at his petty insults.

I've arranged for the maids to take a little care of you before we depart. They will be waiting for you at the back door. As for the party itself, you really should follow my rules. Do not speak unless spoken to, address me as Andy, do not stray from my side, try your best not to make eye contact with anyone important, if anyone asks who you are tell them only your first name, do not touch anything there, do not eat anything there, and if any of the Curelli's should act intimately towards you, politely decline. I assure you, at least one of them will make a move, but it is important you seem loyal and obedient to me. Try not to speak very much. And as I said, don't eat anything. You will seem like a pig at my side.

I stopped reading there because it was mostly just 'reinforcing his assertion.' He was a madman, and absolutely medieval. I was not a slave, and these 'rules' were taking away my basic human rights. I rubbed my temples, knowing my future depended on him. Turning out the dim, flickering light, I buried myself under my covers. I was close to tears, but I knew if I cried I wouldn't be able to stop and my eyes would be swollen in the morning. Besides, crying was a stupid thing to do.

I barely slept that night. My mind raced with thoughts. I knew the Curelli's were another Manor, but there were 5 of them. I hoped they were as controlling and rude as our Manor King, who's name was recently discovered (by me of course) as Andy.

Notes

Just a filler! So, what do you guys think rule 10 means? What will happen at the party?

Comments

OH MY GOD!!! I read this fanfic a year ago and fell in love with it. I thought I had lost it forever but it's back OG H MY FREAKING GOD!!

perpetual_loser perpetual_loser
12/20/16

same as @saraho217 plus
would you be willing to help me on my story sex school? I barely am on the sight as much as I was 3 years ago and don't worry my spelling has got a bit better but it would be lovely if you could get back to me on that.
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nightmare horse nightmare horse
12/27/15

Great story just wondering what was in room 302??

sarah0217 sarah0217
8/9/15

I just read this today, and I have to say... fucking amazing. Best story I've read in forever. :)

txke-me-dxncing txke-me-dxncing
6/19/15

Dude, I had never heard of that song or band before (in chapter 42) and was totally freaked out for a second! I was like, 'wait, what?!?' ;)

anathema anathema
5/26/15