The Cleaning Lady
I recently lost my job. I couldn't believe it when the boss told me the place was shutting down. I worked my ass off at that place for three long years. I was without a job and no money coming in at all. I have some friends, they are pretty well off. They asked me if I would like to earn a little extra money every now and then cleaning their house. I told them that I would do anything to earn a few bucks. I needed to pay on my electric bill before they shut it off. Darren, said that if I did a good job, he knows a restaurant that needs some cleaning help. I hope I can find a job before I have to do anything like that. I've put some applications in and I'm waiting to hear back from a few places. I'm going to go Monday and ask in person if I will be getting the job. I'm tired of playing these games.
“Mind if I go to the bathroom while you are working in here?” Alice asked as I moped the floor.
“No, go right ahead.” I said as I moped the floor.
Their bathroom is fucking huge. It reminds me of the bathroom from my old job. I don't know why people would want such a big bathroom. I guess when you can hire someone to clean it for you, it doesn't matter how big it is. As I moped the floor, I could hear Alice's urine splash inside the toilet. The sound actually made me sick to my stomach. I have never liked bodily functions. I am not the type of person who can go to the bathroom with someone else in the room. I can use a public bathroom, only if the stalls have doors that close.
“Oh sorry,” Darren said as he opened the bathroom door.
“Don't worry honey, I'm just finishing up.” Alice said as I listened to the trickling sound get more and more faint.
