Chapter 1 Emily checked herself
once more in the mirror before she left for her job interview.
“Hair’s good, make-up’s good, teeth are clean, suit
isn’t wrinkled….” She took a deep breath. “Ok…I
think I’m ready to go! Wish me luck!”
It wasn’t her first
job interview since moving down to Atlanta, but she had yet to land a
job and she was starting to get nervous. Rent was due in another week
and she had been living off of Ramen noodles and cereal in order to
make sure she had enough money to pay the bills until she got a job.
“If I get hired, I’m buying myself a nice steak!”
she told herself. Emily had worked as a nanny for three years now.
She recently decided to move to Atlanta because she was ready for a
change of scenery and hated to admit that she basically closed her
eyes and pointed at a map to decide where she wanted to move to. It
wasn’t that no one wanted to hire her as their nanny. Some had
offered her a position, but she was careful who she wanted to work
for. Emily needed to feel comfortable with the family dynamic and she
wasn’t always secure with some of the families she had talked
to. And after what she went through at her last job, she knew that
listening to her instinct was the best thing she could do. There were
also some families that wouldn’t pay her what she was looking
for. Emily knew what she was worth, and she wouldn’t settle for
anything less. She’s no Super Nanny, but she thought she was
pretty damn good at what she did. Basically, she was raising people’s
kids for them, and she felt that she deserved to be well compensated
for that. Especially if they had teenagers around the family. That
would sometimes make her want to double her salary. Emily followed the
directions the lady had given her over the phone and found herself in
an incredible looking neighborhood. She had to stop at the gate and
have them buzz her in. “Wow! If nothing else, at least I’ll
probably get to go inside a really nice house!” she said to
herself. She finally found the
house number after passing it the first time. She parked her car in
the street and realized that her 1998 Pontiac Sunfire looked
painfully out of place sitting there amongst the BMW, Lexus and
Mercedes she saw parked across the street. She walked up to the front
door and rang the doorbell. She half expected a servant to answer the
door but instead she was greeted by a very stunning woman with long,
blonde hair. “Hi! You must be Emily!” she greeted. “Come
on inside.” “It’s very
nice to meet you!” Emily said, shaking the woman’s hand
as she stepped inside. “My name is
Leighanne and this is my husband Brian.” “Nice to meet you
Brian.” Emily said as she shook his hand. “Why does he
look familiar?” she said to herself. “Did you find us
ok?” he asked. “Yes, for the most
part I got here without any problems. I just passed your house so I
had to turn around.” “Everyone does that
their first time here. We sit back further than all the other houses,
and all the trees make it hard to see the address. Heck, sometimes I
even drive past my own house if I’m not paying attention!” Emily laughed, at least
glad that they seemed like laid back people instead of the stuck up
rich people she might have expected. “Why don’t we
go into the kitchen and have a seat.” Leighanne suggested.
Emily followed them in and took a seat across from them at the table. “I’m sure
you’ve already seen my resume, but I brought you a more
detailed sheet of my work experience.” Emily gave them both
their own copy of what she considered the long version of her resume.
Brian and Leighanne
glanced over their copies and made some notes. “So you’ve
been a nanny for three years?” he asked. “Yes. I’ve
usually gone straight from one family to another but since I’ve
just moved to Atlanta it’s been about 3 weeks since I’ve
last worked.” “What made you move
here?” Leighanne asked. “The main reason
was just that I needed a change of pace.” “Do you plan on
staying here?” she asked. “I do, actually. I
haven’t been here long but I love my neighborhood, I love the
weather, and I love the fact that there are so many things do to! I
moved from a small town in Ohio and it seemed like the only thing to
do was see a movie or hang out at the local Wal-Mart.” Brian laughed. “I
can see how Atlanta would be a big change from that!” “What was the
reason you left your last job?” Leighanne asked. Emily knew that question
would be coming, but she certainly dreaded the answer. “Honestly,
I got fired.” She saw the look of concern cross their faces.
“But I feel I should explain why that was. I had the husband
arrested.” The look of concern increased. “He was a very
public figure. Publicity was everything in his position, but he
should have thought of that before he beat up his kids. There were
two of them, 3 and 6. I came to work one morning and found one
suffering a broken arm that hadn’t been looked at yet and the
other with severe bruises all over her back. I took them straight to
the hospital and filed a report with the police. His wife fired me
before she even posted his bail, but that didn’t matter to me
because the kids were removed from his care and I knew that they were
safe.” Brian and Leighanne looked unsure of her story. “I
know it sounds like something you’d see on TV, but it was
written up in several of the local newspapers. You can look up the
article online.” Brian wrote down the names of the papers and
the name of the man she had worked for. “I hope you don’t
feel offended if we do check on that.” “Absolutely not! I
want you to feel completely comfortable with leaving me in charge of
your child. I wouldn’t work for a family who didn’t trust
me. It just doesn’t work.” “How did you get
started as a nanny?” Brian asked. “Well, I had been
working as a piano teacher since I was 21 and one of the families I
taught for was looking for childcare because they went on a lot of
business trips, trying to get their own business off the ground. I
really liked them so I offered to help them out temporarily but it
worked so well for both of us that it became permanent. The kids
already knew me and I was already familiar with their dynamics. When
they moved away, I had found that being a nanny gave me what I was
looking for and so I looked for a new family.” “Do you still teach
piano?”
“I haven’t
picked up any students in Atlanta yet. I wanted to wait until I knew
what type of schedule I would be keeping. I didn’t want to
start working with a student and then have to leave them right away.” “What about your
students in Ohio?” “I had 15 students
when I left. I worked with my replacement for about a month. She
would sit in on our lessons so that the kids could get to know her
and she could get to know them. Then for the last two lessons, she
actually did the teaching and I sat back and observed. I think
everyone had a smooth transition.” “Do you have any
professional education in childcare?” Leighanne asked. “I am a licensed
childcare provider in the state of Georgia as well as Ohio. I have
taken several classes as outlined in the paper I gave you.” “What methods of
discipline do you use?” “Before I answer
that, would you mind if I ask you what methods you currently use with
your son?” Brian and Leighanne
looked a bit taken back. “I ask for two reasons. One being what
happened at my last job and the other being that what I like to do is
follow the structure set up by the parents. If there is already some
kind of system in place that’s working I try and follow that.” Brian looked a bit
sheepish as he answered. “Baylee is still in her terrible two’s
even though he’s three years old now and because we travel so
much and keep a very hectic lifestyle, we don’t really have
much of a discipline structure set up.” Leighanne looked like
she might kill him. “That’s
understandable. If I may be honest, if he’s acting out it’s
probably because of the lack of structure in his environment. I
believe that consistency is everything when raising a child. Make
your rules and be consistent in enforcing them. What I usually do is
the time-out method. I designate a spot to be time-out, such as a
step or a rug and this is where they sit. They get a warning first
and if they still don’t listen, they go to the naughty spot. I
have never spanked a child. I know that some parents do, but I
personally don’t believe it’s necessary.” “What was your most
challenging child like?” Brian asked. He was mostly curious. He
loved watching those nanny shows on television and was wondering if
she ever had families like that. “I had a 5 year old
who was pretty violent when she was mad. She would kick and pinch and
spit at me when I started working for them. Her favorite thing to do
was to make messes. She’s pour her finger paints on the carpet
smear them in. She threw her food, broke dishes. It was just like you
see on TV.” “How did you handle
that?” “Well, really just
like what they do on those TV shows. I reinforced the rules and had
to work to get her to stay in time-out, but after a few weeks she
finally realized it wasn’t working anymore and she began to
stop her behaviors. I also made it a point to listen to her when she
was upset. Sometimes kids feel like they aren’t heard and
that’s what makes them behave badly. They just want the
attention. I will admit that it was the most exhausting month in my
life!” “Are you willing to
travel? We are gone a lot and we’re hoping to find someone who
would be able to go with us. Your travel would be paid of course, but
you would need to be available year-round, holidays included.” “I think I could
work with that.” “What type of
salary would you be expecting?” he asked. Emily gave her number
and Brian seemed surprised. He was expecting to pay much more than
that. After all, this woman would be a part of their family. She
would be a part of his only son’s upbringing. “Would you like to
meet Baylee?” “I would love to!” “He’s
upstairs with my mom. Why don’t you follow me?” Emily followed them
upstairs to what appeared to be a playroom. “Baylee, this is
Miss Emily.” Emily knelt down to him.
“It’s nice to meet you Baylee!” She held out her
hand for him to shake.
He studied her for a
minute, unsure of this stranger before cautiously shaking her hand
and saying, “Hi.” “What’s that
you’re playing?” Emily asked him. Shyly and quietly he
answered, “I’m playin’ with my vroom-vrooms.” Emily followed his glance
and determined that a vroom-vroom was a toy car. “Can you show
me your favorite one?” Baylee ran over and
picked up a silver car. “I like this one.” “That’s a
very neat car!” Emily exclaimed. “It looks like my
Daddy’s car.” Baylee was beginning to
feel more comfortable with Emily and he led her by the hand to his
play table and asked her if she would help him build a tower out of
his blocks. Emily noticed that he loved to talk. Once he warmed up to
her, he chatted almost non-stop. Eventually, he got tired of playing
and announced, “Mommy I’m hungry!” “Grandma’s
downstairs making lunch, why don’t you go see what she’s
got for you!” Baylee took off for the kitchen as Emily cleaned
up the blocks and stood back up. “He’s a
really great kid.” “Thank you!”
they said together. “Do you have any
other questions for me?” she asked. “Well, my last
question was to ask you if you had any questions for us.”
Leighanne responded. “No, all of my
questions got answered from spending time with Baylee. I usually just
ask questions about what the kids are like, their personalities and
things.” “Great! Well it was
very nice to meet you, thank you for coming out here.”
Leighanne responded. “Oh thank you for
calling me!” Emily responded as they walked to the front door. “We’ve
interviewed a few other candidates but we expect to make our decision
today and we will give you a call this evening with our decision.”
Brian said. “Ok, I look forward
to hearing from you.” Emily shook both their hands as she left.
Once she was inside her car, she said “God, if you get me the
job with this family, I’ll forget all about that steak!”
She really liked their family, especially Baylee. Chapter 2 Once she was home, she
picked up her phone just to make sure it was working. She changed
into some comfortable clothes and picked up her latest knitting
project while she watched TV. She suddenly remembered that she wanted
to try and figure out why Brian looked familiar. She went over to her
computer and Googled him. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed. “He’s
a freaking Backstreet Boy! No wonder he looks so familiar! Damn!
Working for a celebrity? No wonder they travel all the time!”
She was still in awe when her phone rang. She forgot that she was
expecting their call and sounded a bit distracted as she answered. “Uh, is Emily
there?” a male voice asked. “Yes, this is
Emily.” “Emily this is
Brian Littrell.” “OH! Yes, I’m
sorry, I was a bit distracted.” Even though she had already met
him, she was suddenly nervous to be talking to him. He was, after
all, a celebrity. “Is this a good
time?” “Well, that depends
on whether I got the job or not.” She said to herself. “Yes, now is fine.”
“Well, Leighanne
and I were really impressed with your interaction with Baylee.
Believe it or not, he doesn’t usually warm up to new people
that easily. We also checked all your references and everyone just
raved about you. I also checked into that newspaper story. You got
the mayor booted out of office?” Emily laughed. “Well,
I suppose that was a consequence to the situation, but I won’t
lie, it felt really good when that happened.” Brian chuckled. “Yeah,
too bad that’s all that happened to him. Anyway, Leighanne and
I felt very comfortable with you and we’d like to offer you the
job if you’ll accept.” “Well, would it be
alright if I thought about it overnight?” “Oh, sure that
would be fine. Just give us a call in the morning; we’d like
you to start right away if you accept.” “Ok, I will let you
know! Thank you so much!” Emily hung up the phone and let out a
giddy screech. She knew she was going to take the job; she just liked
to give the impression that she didn’t need them. She found
that that little trick usually gave her more bargaining power. She
kept her promise and didn’t order the steak, but she did allow
herself a nice, juicy hamburger. When she went to bed, she pulled out
a scrapbook full of baby pictures. She didn’t allow herself to
look at them too often, but for some reason, tonight more than ever
she wanted to see his face. She smiled as tears ran down her face as
she remembered.
Emily woke up at seven
o’clock in the morning and fixed herself breakfast. She
couldn’t wait to call and accept the job, but she didn’t
want to call too early. She waited until about 9:30 before she
dialed. “Hello?” “Hi, could I speak
with Brian please?” “Speaking.”
She could hear Baylee screaming about something in the background. “Brian, this is
Emily. I was calling to let you know that I would love to accept the
job.” “Oh thank you so
much! I was worried all night that you would turn us down!” Emily smiled to herself.
“He’s a great little boy; I think it’ll be a
blast.” “Listen, do you
think you could stop by today? I’ve got some papers drawn up
and we can go over salary and benefits and things like that.” “Sure. When would
be a good time?” “Why don’t
you come over for lunch? Say around 12:30?” “That sounds just
fine. I look forward to seeing you then.” “Thanks again,
Emily!” Emily was about to hang
up the phone when he said, “Wait! One more thing!” “Sure.” She
said. “Well, this might
sound a bit strange, but can you explain to me that time-out thing
real quick?” Emily laughed. Baylee was
still throwing a fit in the background as she explained to him what
to do. She was still laughing when she hung up the phone and realized
that she felt excited and full of energy. She decided to take
advantage of the gorgeous spring day and go for a jog before she got
ready to go. When she came back, she headed straight to the shower to
get ready. She was about a mile from
their house when her car started to overheat and stalled as she
pulled over. “FUCK FUCK SHIT
DAMN FUCK!” she screamed. “You piece of crap, why now!!”
She fought to regain her composure as she tried to figure out what to
do. She had to be there like, now. She supposed she could walk but
she would be late and she was not wearing walking shoes. She should
call to have someone come pick her car up. She would have to call
Brian’s house and reschedule for later that day. She was pulling out her
cell phone when a car pulled up next to her. “Great. Some
freaky guy probably wants to rescue me.” She locked her car
doors. The window of the car
went down and she saw Brian sitting in the driver’s seat. She
felt humiliated but managed to smile at him. “Need some help?”
he asked. “The stupid thing
over-heated. I was just about to call you to cancel our lunch!” “Why don’t I
give you a lift? We can have it taken in and looked at while we go
over stuff, then I’ll drive you to pick it up.” He
offered. “Oh you don’t
have to go to all that trouble!” “It’s no
trouble, really! You’re part of the family now. Come on, get
in!” Emily felt incredibly
humiliated as she climbed into his luxurious car. “Thanks!”
she said as she buckled in. “Excuse the mess in
the back. Baylee threw his cheerios this morning and I haven’t
had time to clean it up.” Emily just laughed. They
pulled into his garage. “Well, I guess
we’ll start the tour in the garage today. We keep all the bikes
and balls in here for when we play outside.” They walked in the
door and she found herself in the kitchen. “Look who I found
stranded on the side of the road!” Brian exclaimed to
Leighanne. “Oh no! What
happened?” “Oh my car gave out
on me! Do you have a phone book? I need to call and have it picked
up.” Brian showed her to the
phone book. Once she had made all the arrangements, he took her on a
tour of the house. “Well, this is our kitchen as you can see!
Through here is our dining room.” The room was huge, with a
very large table. “We have a lot of big dinner parties here. In
here is our living room, the bathroom is here off the hallway. Back
here is the den where our computer is. Baylee’s got a few games
he can play but we try not to let him play too much. Over in here is
the family room.” The ceiling was vaulted and there was a
fireplace against one wall. There were two sets of French doors that
led out to a large deck. Brian took her outside. “This is where
we’re going to eat lunch.” He said as he showed her to
the table outside. The deck led to a locked gate that was the
entrance to a gorgeous pool area. “We keep this locked all the
time. Baylee can swim but we don’t want him out here by
himself.” Emily nodded. Off to the side he showed her a swing
set and a basketball court. “The basketball is for me, and if
you ask my wife she’ll say the swing is too!” They went back inside and
he showed her the basement where they had a large TV with theater
seats in one room, and a game room with air hockey and a pool table
in another. “This is where I get sent to play. She let me do
whatever I wanted to the basement, but I had to give her control over
the rest of the house.”
“Well, at least she
gave you the basement!” Emily kidded. They went to the second
floor which seemed to have an endless amount of bedrooms. “Baylee’s
is right next to ours. You’ve seen the playroom already.”
They walked to the other end of the hall. “This is our guest
suite.” They went into a room that was actually a series of
rooms. It had its own sitting area, bedroom, and a private bathroom.
“We’d actually like to offer you this room. Obviously,
you don’t have to move in if you’re not interested but we
figured with late hours and us being gone, you should have your own
place to crash whenever you need to spend the night.” “It’s very
nice!” Emily commented. They finished their tour
and went back outside to join Leighanne and Baylee for lunch. “How
did the time-out go?” Emily asked. Brian cringed. “It
was rough, but it worked.” “It really does get
easier the more times you use it, I promise.” They ate their lunch and
then got down to business. |