The Interview

I crossed my right leg over my left one Glancing at the clock which told me I've been sitting here for an hour. Clutching my file with my hands waiting for my turn.

***Back to the day when I got fired***

After reaching my home, I parked my car and opened the door. I walked to the kitchen and had a glass of water and relaxed my nerves.

I sat down on my couch looking at the ceiling thinking what to do.

I have to find a job as soon as possible if my grandmother came to know my situation she will definitely send me her money even if I say no,

With, I took a newspaper which was on my table and started searching for a job advertisement.

After 2 Fucking hours 

Fuck.. argh 

I pulled my hair in frustration 

Then I noticed there was an advertisement there.

Personal assistant - 

Los Angeles

Francesco groups

Los Angeles, CA 90018

We are currently looking for an outgoing and friendly Personal Assistant. This is a unique opportunity for the right candidate.

Perform administrative tasks including complex calendar management for internal and external meetings, manage heavy domestic and international travel arrangements, and complete expense reports.

Build cross-functional relationships with key partners in other departments. Assist with office events and projects. General office duties as needed.

 I have read all the requirements and decided that this the best job for me. Because this one needs a personal assistant only in the evenings. Maybe the boss of the company has more than one person assistants.

At present.

I looked at people waiting for their turn,

There were at least 20 people. After a few minutes CEO door opened, A blonde woman came outside crying her eyes out her mascara was running down a thin line black streams while her eyes were bloodshot. Without saying anything she exited.

"Number 27, Miss foster Mr. Francesco will see you now," The lady at the recipient said in a monotone.

My heart started thumping as I slowly stood up, trying myself to look graceful I clutched my file to my chest and slowly walked towards the wooden door.

My heart humming against my ribcage.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door and entered Mr. Francesco's office.

It was beautiful the interior was fancy and looked expensive.

There two white couches one was placed in front of a huge floor to the ceiling glass window and the other across it and a glass table between them.

To my right, there was a desk on which files and office supplies neatly placed and with a big black swivel chair behind it.

Against the wall, there were large cabinets made out of dark woods and a few potted plants placed expertly in the room completed the look.

Sitting on the couch across the wall was a man wearing a very expensive black Armani suit 

His features were dark and intimidating.

He had a sharp jawline, pointed nose, jet black hair, kissable lips.

He was very handsome and a bit intimidating.

He looked deadly, ready to strike anyone, he was a bit familiar to me. However, I have no clue how.

"Sit down, I don't have much time," he said with a rough deep voice. I flinched by his voice, I quickly sat down across the couch and gave my file to him. He took it without glancing at me. 

He was scanning my file without void emotions,

"You're a student, " he said, 

" Y-y yes " I shuttered,

"Why do you want this job? " He asked, still not looking at me.

"Sir, I am a high school student I work on a daily basis so that I can live without depending on my grandmother, I really need the job so that I could live"

He didn't say anything as he was still checking my file.

"Your academic Marks are good, I gave funds to your school. It's one of my properties. I will give scholarship to you if you work hard " he said, 

I was a bit confused, does that mean I got the job.

I thought to myself.

"You got the job, report shortly at Monday 5:30 pm" 

I thanked him.

I was about to get up he looked at me I looked into his eyes.

Like thunderbolt hit me, I sat still like a statue.

I recognized him, He was the same guy from that restaurant and the park.

I didn't show that recognition on my face even though my body did.

We looked at each other for a few more minutes and I broke the staring contest by turning my head.

I was a bit scared to look at him, Man, he was scary, not my mistake.

"You can leave, " he said, in his harsh voice.

I quickly turned to leave,

"One sec..." I turned my face around to look at his greek god face. "Go to the reception and tell her to give the file take it and read it carefully," He said with a spark look on his face.

I nodded as he said it. He just stared at me very intensely as I nodded my head. The intensity in his stare has made my legs jelly, my body was shaking very badly. My hands were sweating, my shoulders were stiff and my lower lip was trembling. What felt like an eternity he decided to speak.

"And...I don't like people who are irresponsible" he said, with a deadly Glare. I was literally shaking to look at him.

I gulped and nodded again before I turned to open the door and stepped out of the office.

I released the breath I've been holding,

I looked back at the office once and

started walking towards the reception. I asked the lady about the file and took it from her.

I walked out of the building to the parking lot, I opened my car door and climbed in. I drove back to my home.

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