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over again, I called Miranda. The vehicle was unnecessary and I could provide my own food; especially when he was paying me so much a month. I had very few bills since there were no living expenses, besides my school loans, car insurance, gas, and cell phone.
    "Hey, did you get it?" She answered excitedly.
    "Yeah, but Rand, I don't need a car."
    "Sophia, just take the offer. Don't tell him you don't want anything, just take it please. It will be easier." She pleaded.
    "I have a car." I protested.
    "No, you have an ancient Jeep that he is not going to allow Victoria to travel in." She countered.
    "Okay, but providing my food?"
    "You are going to cook it."
    "What other items could be necessary?" I asked quickly.
    "Umm...not too many; however, sometimes the family goes on vacation and you’ll be asked, which means required by the way, to attend with them. They’ll pay for travel costs and that sort of thing. Your typical duties and responsibilities will be the same; though some adjustments may be made since it’s a vacation." She elaborated.
    I sighed. It was better to get more than less.
    "I'll see you in a week."

Chapter Two
    Miranda had forgone her Sunday evening off so she could help me get situated in the Bishop home. Most of her things aside from some essentials for the week had been moved into her fiancé, Benji's, place.
    "This is going to be great Sophia, I promise." She beamed at me as we lugged the first of my boxes to the bedroom. "Just wait till you see the nanny suite."
    "The nanny suite?" I asked as she pushed the door open.
    She didn't answer me, but once we entered the room…err…suite she didn't have to. I put down the box in a decent sized room with a couch, chair, and television. There was even a small kitchenette off to the side.
    "Follow me," Miranda motioned with her head as she walked through another door. Inside that door was a large bedroom, with a four post bed.
    "I asked Mrs. Baker to help me clean the suite and change the sheets and everything for you. I went out and bought some new ones." She smiled at me as she set the box on the floor and the suitcase next to it.
    "G eesh, Rand, this place is huge." I spun in a circle as I took the room in.
    "Well, welcome home." She laughed. "I know you expected just a bedroom, but you get the living room, this bedroom with a balcony," she moved to a set of French doors and pushed them open "as well as a large bathroom." She nodded toward a door behind me.
    I hesitantly made my way to the door, turned the knob slowly, and pushed it open.
    "The light switch is on the left just inside the door." Rand yelled to me. My hand quickly found the switch and the room illuminated with bright light.
    My mouth dropped when I saw the size of the large jet tub; the beautiful glass shower the kind with the shower head directly above you, hanging from the ceiling; and then there was the large vanity area and the sink.
    "Holy crap Miranda, you've been living it up for the past three years," I laughed and heard her giggle behind me.
    "I know, right!" She giggled out. "I think the one thing I hate to leave the most, besides Victoria of course, is that shower." She sighed. "Maybe Benji will install one for me."
    "I'm sure if you promise to let him watch you shower, you can have whatever you want." I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
    She shrugged. "Probably. He's a perv."
    We laughed our way back downstairs for the rest of my things. Putting my clothes away we talked about Victoria's schedule, the Bishop family, and her and Benji.
    "So…how are you?" Rand turned to look at me curiously. "I mean you've been with Victoria since she was three, right?"
    She nodded.
    "It will be hard, but I've already found another family that needs help with a little girl on a part time, non-live-in basis." She sighed.
    "Hey you can always call us and we can visit with you." I smiled.
    "Oh, I doubt it." Miranda rolled her eyes.
    "Huh? Why?" I stopped what I was doing and looked at her.
    "Sophia,