Summer Job
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Summer Job

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Summer Job

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It was a peaceful Friday evening. Most of the students had already gone home for the semester, which meant that the campus was extremely quiet. The usual hustle and bustle of student life was nonexistent at this time of the year. Jessica Green was lounging on her bed, talking with her friend and flatmate Cory Fox. It was late May and the end of the academic year.

For most students, the thought of the summer holidays was fantastic as it meant not having to do assignments and exams, instead relaxing at home with their family. However, the thoughts of returning home to her family in the Bronx in New York was egregious for Jessica Green. Her family was dysfunctional and a constant source of stress for Jessica. Her mother was unemployed and a narcissist, and her father was an alcoholic who was never around, not to mention her drug-addicted older sister.

Jessica's top grades earned her a scholarship to a Los Angeles university, which delighted her as she could escape the chaos of her family. Jessica was studying psychology in LA and was thoroughly enjoying the course. She suspected that had more to do with being away from her family than the actual course content, but regardless, she had never been happier than she had been the past year.

She was excelling both academically and socially. Her grades were fantastic, and she was enjoying the LA dating scene. She had a date every few days, but she was highly selective about who she would date. Jessica was a beautiful nineteen-year-old woman. She was of average height with a thin body. She had shoulder length black hair and deep brown eyes that drove men crazy.

"I'm so fucked!" said Jessica aloud as she stared up at the ceiling of her dorm room. Wooden floors, white walls, and two single beds simply decorated the room. There was one window from which the Los Angeles skyline could be seen.

"It'll be okay, Jessica," said Cory from the opposite bed. "We will figure something out. There must be a way you can get a job for the summer." Cory's parents were rich lawyers who had funded her accommodation for the Summer as her parents were away in Europe working a high-profile legal case.

"There are no summer jobs available," said Jessica dejectedly. "I've tried restaurants, hotels and call centers, but no one will take on a sociology student for the summer. I would do literally anything for work. I just can't return home to my family." There were a few minutes of silence before Cory finally spoke.

"There could be something," Cory said as she sat up in the bed. Cory was a tall, blonde-haired woman, twenty years old and was also studying in LA. "I was out at a party last week, and one of my friends said that there was a famous Hollywood director's agent out scouting for a woman to work at his house for the summer."

"Why didn't you say this before?" asked Jessica incredulously as she sat up in her bed. "I said I'd take any work that I can get. Why were you holding out on me, girl?" asked Jessica teasingly.

"To be honest, it doesn't sound real. Apparently, the director wants to hire a woman to dress up as a mermaid for the summer and lounge around in his pool. I mean, first, that is some kinky ass shit, and second, no way that is legit," laughed Cory.

"Do you have a contact number for the job?" asked Jessica. This could be the perfect opportunity for her. The director would surely pay well, and the job would allow her to remain in LA for the entire summer holidays until next semester started.

"Girl, did you not listen to a word I just said?" asked Cory in disbelief. "This could be some sick, weird Hollywood bullshit. I don't want you getting involved in it. Just forget I said anything."

"Cory, please, I'm begging you!" pleaded Jessica as she jumped up off her bed and ran over to her friend. "I need this job more than you could ever know. I can't go home to my family. You do not know how toxic they are!" Cory studied Jessica carefully before reaching into her bedside locker and fishing out a business card.

"Okay Jessica, just promise me you will be careful," said Cory with concern in her voice. "You're my best friend and I want nothing bad to happen to you, especially if it's my fault." Jessica accepted the card and hugged her friend tightly.

"Thank you Cory, I'll take care of myself. Don't worry, I'm a big girl," Jessica said. She got off Cory's bed and studied the business card. It listed a Mr. Calvin Burton and a phone number. "I'll be back in a few minutes. I'm just going to give the number on the card a call."

"Good luck, girl," wished Cory to her friend as Jessica left the dorm room and went into the cramped kitchen they shared. The kitchen was extremely clean. Both women were very neat and tidy and liked to keep the apartment that way, too.

Jessica dialed the number and waited patient for the call to connect. Eventually, she heard a voice at the other end of the phone.

"Hi, this is Calvin. How can I help you today?" asked the pleasant voice on the phone.

"Hey there, my name is Jessica. I'm ringing about the, eh, mermaid opportunity? My friend gave me your business card and told me you were looking for someone for a summer job," said Jessica, realizing how ridiculous she sounded on the phone.

"That's fantastic!" replied Calvin. "Now, there is just one little thing that I have to take care of before we begin. I gave out quite a few of those cards to women I thought might be suitable candidates for the job. You mentioned you got your card from a friend. I hate to sound insensitive, but I will require a photo to see what you look like. Appearances are very important in my business. I'm sure you can oblige. If you wouldn't mind just sending me selfie now while we are on the call together, I'll let you know if you are suitable."

"Yeah, okay. I can do that now," said Jessica as she placed her phone in front of her and selected her camera app. She supposed it was important that the agent knew what she looked like before he would offer her the role. She supposed he was screening her, like any job interview.

Jessica made the cutest face she knew how to, saved the photo and sent it to the agent. She was slightly nervous as she waited for his reply. Jessica knew she was objectively a beautiful woman, but beauty was in the beholder's eye she knew.

"You are stunning," said Calvin after a minute. "You are one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen, and that is saying something as I'm a Hollywood agent, and some actresses I represent are solid tens. Let me guess, you are an aspiring actress yourself?" asked Calvin.

"No, no," replied Jessica quickly. "I'm a sociology student studying here in LA. I'm originally from New York, but I don't want to go back there for personal reasons."

"Sociology, well that's different to the profile of the people I usually work with," laughed Calvin. "You must be intelligent to study that," Calvin said, complimenting her.

"I try," laughed Jessica. "So, this job. What exactly does it entail?"

"To be honest with you, Jessica, I have little more information than what you have already heard. A famous movie director, whom you'll meet soon, tasked me with recruiting a woman for a summer job. The job in question involves, from what he said to me over the phone, being a mermaid. I assume you will have to dress up some mermaid prosthetics for the summer and lounge around his pool in the Hollywood Hills. Doesn't sound too bad, eh?" said Calvin.

"It sounds too good to be true," replied Jessica. "Unfortunately, I really need this job, so if you are happy to recommend me to the director, I will certainly take the job."

"Excellent, Jessica. I'm happy to choose you as the candidate for the job," said Calvin. "Excellent, Jessica. Minimum wage is the salary for this job, and the director requires you to live at his house for the contract period."

"Money is not an issue to me," said Jessica. "I'm more interested in having somewhere to stay for the summer, so this is perfect for me. When can I meet with the director?" asked Jessica.

"Let me just check his calendar, one second," said Calvin. "Okay, would tomorrow morning be okay for you? I know it's short notice, but the director is keen to get this in motion as soon as possible."

"That's fine with me," said Jessica. "Just text me the time and place and I'll be there," promised Jessica.

"Okay," said Calvin. "That concludes our business then. My part of the job is done, so I won't be seeing you again. I've messaged the director and told him you are coming to visit him tomorrow. Hopefully, he will hire you. I've given you a glowing recommendation. Good luck, Jessica!"

"Thank you, Calvin," said Jessica as she ended the call. She hugged the phone to her chest for a moment as she felt relief wash over her. She was so close to getting a job for the summer, and that meant that she wouldn't have to suffer alone in her parent's house for months.

"How did it go?" asked Cory as she entered the kitchen. "I heard you stop speaking on the phone, so I knew it was safe to come out," she said.

"Fantastic!" replied Jessica. "I really vibed with the agent, and he was so nice. I have an interview tomorrow at the director's house. If the director is happy to hire me, then I'm in business!" laughed Jessica.

"That's great, Jess," said Cory. "I'm sure you'll do fine tomorrow. Just remember, if you feel uncomfortable with this director, please just call me and I'll come and collect you in my car." Cory was the only woman in the house who had a driver's license. Jessica couldn't afford to pay for lessons, let alone a car.

"Thanks, girl," replied Jessica as she sat down at the kitchen table. "I will live at the director's house as well for the summer. Will you promise you will call up to see me every week?"

"Jess, you're going to be wearing a mermaid's tail and a sea shell bikini in some rich Hollywood types's garden. You will look utterly ridiculous, and I wouldn't miss the opportunity to give you shit over it for the world," said Cory jokingly.

"Thanks for the encouragement," said Jessica sarcastically as she smiled at her friend. "The job should be simple, but it is really going to fuck up my dating life if I have to live with the director. I won't get laid all summer," Jessica joked.

"Well, at least you won't have to deal with your batshit parents," said Cory. "I'm glad you are staying here over the summer. Truth be told, I would have missed you terrible if you had gone home."

"Thanks, girl," said Jessica. "I would have missed you too. You are like a sister to me. My biological sister was never there for me growing up, but you have done more for me over the past few months that she ever did. And for that, I'm so grateful."

"Stop, girl. You are going to make me cry," said Cory as she wiped her eyes. "I really hope that the director hires you, Jessica. I really want things to work out for you. You deserve a chance to be happy like everyone else."

Jessica agreed with Cory. She wanted to be happy and desperately hoped that the director would hire her for the summer, even if the exact nature of the work that she would do was illusive to her at the moment.

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The Hills

The following morning, Jessica and Cory set off on their journey to the Hollywood Hills in Cory's old blue Nissan. Jessica enjoyed the warmth and the sunshine on her face as they drove to the director's house. Calvin had messaged her the location of the mansion last night. She couldn't believe the luxurious houses that she was passing as they drove. Never had she seen such wealth in her entire life.

After about twenty minutes, they reached their destination, and the mansion before them astonished both women. Cory had parked outside the mansion, and high, gray walls surrounded it. However, the second floor was still visible and impressive as it dominated the skyline.

"Wow, girl," said Cory. Is this where you are going to be living for the summer? Not going to lie, but I'm really jealous right now. That mansion must be worth like thirty or forty million dollars, from the looks of it."

"I'm a little nervous," admitted Jessica. "What if the director doesn't like me? Then I have to go home for the summer. I couldn't bear that. I need this interview to go well for me."

"Don't worry," said Cory as she reached across and placed a hand on her shoulder. "You will do great! I'm sure the director will love you. You are smart, sweet, and sexy. What's not to love about you?"

"Thanks, girl," said Jessica as she sighed and opened the passenger door and exited the car. "I'll call you later if I'm successful," said Jessica, walking towards the gate. Cory honked the horn at her as she drove away.

Jessica took a deep breath as she settled her nerves. She stood outside the gate and pressed the button next to it and waited for someone to answer. Jessica heard a voice after a few seconds.

"Who is this?" asked the voice from the speaker.

"This is Jessica Green. I'm here for a prospective job interview. I was told to be here at nine am sharp," said Jessica. She heard a clicking noise, and the gate slowly opened in front of her.

Jessica passed through the gate and heard it close behind her. She found herself in a small courtyard that was paved. There was a garage to her immediate right, with shrubbery growing on top of it, adding a pleasant and natural feeling to the space.

She continued through the side entrance to the mansion, which was covered with artificial grass. The second floor of the house towered over Jessica, amazing her. The mansion was open plan, and there were no doors downstairs, allowing her to walk straight into the living room.

There was a fireplace directly opposite her, which was surrounded by marble. Immediately in front of her was a mahogany table and chairs, with a piano to her let. Jessica walked over to her right and saw there was a large infinity pool that ran along the length of the house. The view of Los Angeles from here was breathtaking, so much so that she didn't hear two men approaching.

"Miss Green," said a voice from behind her. Jessica turned and immediately recognized the man who was speaking to her. It was none other than Garret Glover, one of the most renowned Hollywood directors of the industry. She was a huge fan of his.

Garret had on black pants and a blue shirt; he wore a purple blazer over the shirt. Sporting black hair and stubble, he was slightly overweight. He wore large, black-framed glasses. Beside him was a young blond-haired man in a black business suit pulling a trolley cart behind him.

"Oh my God," blurted out Jessica. "You are Garret Glover!" she said excitedly. Jessica couldn't believe she was meeting someone this famous and well known. She had figured it might be an obscure director of some independent movie.

"Miss Green," replied Garret. "The pleasure is all mine. May I call you Jessica?" asked the director.

"Absolutely," said Jessica as she smiled at him, careful to flash all her perfect teeth. She calmed herself down and remembered that she had a job to do here.

"It's quite the view here, isn't it?" asked Garret as he stood beside her. "It's my favorite thing about living here, the view. I can see the bustling city, but yet I'm here in my private little slice of heaven."

"I totally understand that, Mister Glover. I have a crappy little apartment that I share with my friend in the city. This is something else compared to it," said Jessica, admiring the view.

"Please, call me Garret," said the director as he walked over to the table. He pulled out a seat for himself and one for Jessica. The man in the business suit sat opposite Jessica. She did not know why the other man was here.

"So Calvin gave me a glowing recommendation for you, Jessica. You must have really charmed my agent. I understand you are looking for a summer job to stay in LA whilst your university course is on hiatus? Is that right?" asked Garret.

"Yes, Garret," replied Jessica. "I have personal reasons for wanting to do so, but suffice to say that I will take any work that you have. I'm really interested in this opportunity, Garret."

"Well Jessica, you seem like a charming young woman, and you have already impressed me with your politeness. Most of the women who have interviewed have been actresses with no manners on them. I would like to offer you the job. However, whilst I am happy to hire you, you may not be comfortable with the terms of the contract," said Garret.

"I'm okay with dressing up as a mermaid for the summer, Garret," said Jessica. "And I don't mind living in your mansion either. It would be my pleasure."

"I understand that's what you have heard, Jessica. However, that is not the complete picture. I'm not just looking for a woman to dress up as a mermaid ... I'm looking for an actual mermaid," started Garret. "Stephen here is from a company that I have some shares in. The company is called "Hollywood Dreams", and they have helped with some of my films in the past by doing special effects work. However, they have also developed novel genetic engineering technologies that allow them to change a person into a human hybrid, and in this case, a mermaid," said Garret excitedly.

"I don't understand," replied Jessica as she glanced at Stephen. "Even if that were possible, why are you looking for a mermaid?"

"Very astute, young lady," said Garret. "Truth be told, the mermaid is for my son. My son is twenty years old and has owned a pet cat for the last fifteen years; he was extremely attached to it. He is extremely depressed, and therapy isn't helping him. I was watching the old Splash movie recently, and the thought popped into my head ... why not give him a sexy mermaid for his birthday, that will cheer him up!"

Jessica couldn't believe what the director was telling her. She wasn't sure she believed it was possible to turn her into a mermaid, but she supposed it was no harm to indulge him.

"Okay," said Jessica, throwing her hands up in the air. "I have a question, but let's do it," she said with a grin on her face. She watched as Garret's face lit up with excitement.

"What is your question?" asked Garret as he gestured for Stephen to produce the contracts that Jessica figured she would have to sign.

"If you can turn me into a mermaid, can you turn me back to a human female once the summer is over?" asked Jessica. She didn't mind being a mermaid for the summer, but she wanted to continue her own life when the semester started back.

"Of course," said Stephen, joining the conversation. "Our systems will store your original genetic code, and we can revert you to your old self after the summer."

"Okay, well, that's all I wanted to know, so what next?" asked Jessica.

"We just need you to sign this contract," said Garret as he passed her a lengthy document. Jessica opened it and skimmed through the document.

"Should I get a lawyer for this?" asked Jessica. She wasn't used to reading legal documents, and she was slightly worried about signing a document without a lawyer present.

"I don't mean to rush you, Jessica, but if you decide to hire a lawyer, we could get caught up in administration and bureaucracy, which I'd rather avoid. If lawyers get involved, I may have to reconsider hiring you," said Garret.

"No, we don't need lawyers," said Jessica hurriedly. "I will sign now." Jessica was desperate to do anything but return to her parents for the summer, and she trusted Garret. He was a famous director after all. Jessica scrawled her signature across the document and handed it back to Garret.

"Excellent," said Garret as he took the document and walked over to a safe in the wall and stored in the safe. He then walked back over and took his seat at the table. "Stephen, please set up the equipment."

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