I Need A Job Novels & Stories

Anything would do, as long as it keeps me away from Castilo Manor. So far my search has been futile. Should I just go back to my former work place? Everyone was warm there, I miss them. ‘No I can’t, my appearance would only cause trouble. I need a job that’s similar to a waitress but I don’t have to meet a lot of people, if that makes sense’ “Urgh! I’m tired” I tossed my phone on the bed and spread my hands over the sheets in exhaustion. Tomorrow is the trip, the week ran so fast. The only thing I accomplished was enrolling for a business master class.

Finally my wish was about to be fulfilled. And I graduated and started sending out applications to different companies the very next day. I hope to receive a response from one or two and I will choose the best. But imagination is different from reality after not hearing from them for one month. I started hunting for a job and going to different companies I don't like but I don't have a choice, I need the job. Searching for a job is not easy but a baddie is gonna be a baddie. I need this job for my living expenses. Or else I might start begging.

I wanted to treat myself to something tasty while I still had the money to cheer me up but I lost everything. I squatted for a while before realising something. I got up and looked for Frederick. He always pulled tricks on me so he would come and save me. I’d like it if he brought my bag back. … But he wasn’t anywhere. ‘He won’t come. We’re on our own now. Let’s look for a job first.’ “I need my ID. I won’t be able to find a job without an ID. How am I supposed to do it now? How can I get a job?”

I am going to bring out the best in me. I look up some job openings around the area. I apply for a variety of them. One is a job opening for a waitress, a secretary, or a personal assistant. I cannot afford to choose something in my profession now. I just need anything that will make me survive in this alien town. I need something as a platform. I am hoping to get back a response over the week.

She wanted to start finding a job as soon as possible. "But why do you need to do the job?" Julia shouted. "I can help you until your delivery and you can pay me back later!" Julia doesn't want her money back but she knew Rebecca never agreed to get free things. Rebecca shook her head while sighing. "I know you are going to tell me that but I just want to work! It's what I've always wished for! So, I do not want you to argue about this! Just help me to give you some job website knowledge! So, I can apply there as soon as possible! Do you understand?" Rebecca looks at her with seriousness while her voice is relaxed.

Still, I would need to get something done before that time. I decided to start looking for a job. Perhaps immersing myself in work would help alleviate some of the restlessness that had settled within me. Because, hell, I feel like a huge load was on my chest. I took my phone and began scouring online job listings, hoping to find something that would pique my interest and provide a much-needed distraction.

While that may be a complete lie, I still had a grip of myself. “So what is it?” He asked, looking at his watch. “I have an important meeting.” “I need a job, Ryan,” I said. “Then get one,” Ryan replied. “You don’t get it. I want to work for you. Just employ me… You already know how good I am.” Aside from the good grades I graduated with, I have firsthand experience working with people and a great appearance too. “Look, I don’t have time for—” he didn’t get to finish his statement when his

Xavier inquired. "He works with a small group that lives in the city. He said they had a big catch. He said that the money he would get for this job is to die for," she laughed. "And what happened to the job?" I asked. "Well, he was successful in doing his part, but the boss has a few loose screws. He is kinda crazy," she puffed on the cigar. "Do you know where they are?"

She looked tired, the dark circles under her eyes confirmed it. “Pleaes stand in the line ma'am,” she said. “It will get to your turn soon.” “Oh no. I am here for the Job,” She stared at me wearily. “It was listed online and a signboard outside the cafe said the same,” I continued. “Oh, pardon me,” she said. “Are you experienced?” “No. But I'm a fast learner.” She sighed and glanced at the line. “Can you start today?” “Today?” I repeated.

I couldn't keep depending on Jason. The money he'd promised was already helping with my mother's treatment, but I didn't want everything I had to be tied to a man. Especially not a man who made my heart behave strangely whenever he looked at me. I needed my own money. I needed another job. Something. Anything. I opened the job search application app. Waitress. Receptionist Babysitting I didn't care. If it paid, I'd do it. Then I saw one. Night shift waitress needed.