I shut my mouth close with my hand as the lady came close. As she came closer, I noticed something I hadn't before, she had a thick gold necklace. Gold earrings all across her ear, she had a gold watch. And what really sealed the deal was when I noticed that she had a vannel bag. She most definitely looked like a rich person, not many people would walk in here with chunky gold all over their body and a vannel bag. The only weird thing was that no one like that, of rich status with all that expensive tier came in this area. So why did this lady decide to walk into this alleyway, not only was it an alleyway but it was clearly rusted and broke down. The lady had to be following someone if she were willingly coming here by herself, she didn't look like the type of person to shoot a gun though. I slowly looked up, as I could feel the gaze of someone staring down at me. There to my shock was the lady I had been watching; she was staring right on top of me towering over. "You okay little girl what are you doing here all by yourself," the lady smirked at me and reached her hand out to help me up. But I stayed fixated on her bag, why was she helping me when she owned such luxurious things. She didn't look like the type of lady to willingly go to a broke a*s person, weather it was a kid or a granny. She kept her hand reached out, firm and calm like she had seen people do these things before. "Who are you?" I integrated while reaching my hand out for her to grab it. When she held me up and I finally got up on my feet, I could tell she was around my height a little taller maybe. Which was strange because she looked like she was long past 20. As soon as I asked her the question, I could see her face twist, then return to its original state. "Iris, Iris tan, I'm here to help you with your problems," she was now checking her bag for something and when she brought it out, I could see a card. "I heard about you Nina, Nina Boltan, I know what happened and I'm here to help you with just a deal, but it's simple and you will barley feel the affects of it." I now looked at her face twisting with anger; I thought she would be kind and would help me for nothing at all. And of course, still she had a condition, I bluntly looked away from her in irritation. But then curiosity got they better of me and looked back at her. Still her face stayed in the same position and look, unfazed by everything she looked at me again. "If you'd like to hear it than say yes or no," she now sounded a little irritated. Which for some reason came of joy to me because she had been calm the whole time and I had made crack a bit. But just a bit was good enough for my ego. "It depends how much are you going to help me, because I don't want any unfair deal." She looked at me, and I could slightly see that a smirk had formed onto her face. "Well for one I will let you live with me and Ille treat you well, Ille give you a job of my assistant, but it won't be hard." "With all this you will be very rich, the only thing I ask of you is to always hold my Vannel bag." Iris now looked at me with a serious look on her face, "you will hold my Vannel bag no matter the place, time or the circumstance, and that's it really." Now I was shocked, was she really letting me have all this to just hold her Vannel bag all the time, of course I would do that even If the bag was dragging me down! "Yes please that's a great deal!" I blurted out excitedly. She smiled, then handed me over her Vannel bag, "than lets start now." I was caught a little off guard by her actions, but she really had said that I had to always hold her bag. I quickly smiled at her with the Vannel bag in my hand. She grabbed me by my arm and went out the alleyway onto the road were her car was parked. It was a short car with stripes on it, it looked very much like a sports car so I just assumed it was. "Well let's get into my car, did you really think I was joking about letting you stay with me because that's not the case at all." She smiled at me, for a second, I thought she would laugh, "I meant it when I said that you will be staying with me, and I also meant it when I said I would treat you well." My eyes brightened up, as a had really thought that she was just messing with me about that. But it did connect a little to me since If I were to always hold her bag than I would always have to be with her. As well as the fact that I was working at her assistant, I would also have to live with her to accomplish that, since she already knew I had no home. She opened the door to her car for me, except there was no back door so I had to go next her which I was pretty sure was illegal since I was only 11. Still, I didn't say anything because it wasn't like I had a choice; I buckled up seatbelt. In the comfy car, I still had the Vannel bag in my hand. I had my hands wrapped around the bag tightly, since Iris had emphasized how serious it was that she I had to hold her bag at all times.
