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Julie left an hour and a half later. She’d gotten the job on a trial basis, although she could tell the head housekeeper, or whatever she was, was skeptical. Lulu Gonzales had looked down her nose at Julie throughout the entire interview.
She probably knew white trash when she saw it.
Still, Julie intended to keep the job. And if she had to work her goddamn fingers to the bone, Rachel was going to the University of Michigan, and Chris was going to Juilliard.
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One week later.
“Yo, Lulu Schmulu. What’s up?”
Lulu rolled her eyes at her employer, Marshall Mathers, a.k.a. Eminem.
“Nada, Master Mathers.” She replied calmly, knowing he hated it when she called him that.
“How’s the new girl working out? I haven’t even seen her.”
“I am surprised, but she is very good. Works hard and stays out of the way.”
Marshall bit back a scathing remark, and they both knew it.
“Why’s it surprise you?” He asked curiously, hoping to win some points with Hailie’s favorite babysitter.
“She is very pretty. Why she works cleaning toilets, I don’t know.”
“She’s cute, huh? Might have to check that out.”
He turned his back on her ferocious scowl and sauntered out of the room.
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