Jack's POV

Usually when I go out with my tiny guitar I would put my hat on the floor then play songs that I wrote then usually people would put money into the hat.

That's what I did and I soon got a crowd watching me. Not a big crowd though. It was like about 15 people.

If your wondering why I'm saving money, it's so I can buy a piano. My mom's piano to be exact. When my mom died, Arthur, my step dad, sold my mom's piano. My mom used to teach me to play on that piano.

So now I'm gonna get it back.

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After I was done I got quite a few tips. I got $10.25. The piano is $1000.

Then someone who was in the crowd came up to me and said "hey are you looking for a job?"

I didn't know what to reply with. I have a job I don't get paid. Technically it's not a job.

"Yeah" I replied.

"Well I got the perfect place." He gave me a paper that had the address.

"Well what do I do to get paid?"

"You just need to clean." He said.

"How much do I get paid?"

"30 bucks for each room you clean"

I thought about this for a moment.

"Think about it." He then left.

30 bucks for each room? Is that enough? If I clean 10 rooms, I would get 300 bucks. I'm gonna do it.

A/N
Sorry for late update! I'm too lazy to write ;-;

Sorry this is short. The next chapter will hopefully be longer!