COMPLETED (14/2/21-7/9/21)
❗⚠WARNING⚠❗
This book does contain graphic description of violence, obscene language and sensitive topics!! Read At Your Own Risk!!!
Brooklyn O'ryan, a single mother moves to a new city in a new state where she finds a job...
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Brooklyn🏙
📆-2 weeks later (Thursday 15th August,2019)
It was approximately 12:24 pm. 6 more minutes until my hour lunch is over and I'll be have to return to work. I work as a personal assistant for this big time Executive Producer in film named Charlotte Kasandra. (She's in the mm)I don't do much in my opinion. My job consist of getting Ms.Kasandra food or drinks, picking up items for her and that's simply it. Nothing less, nothing more.
It ain't my dream job, that's something I'm still in search for; despite that, the pay is good. I earn $40 an hour for 6 hours a day and 5 days a week. I got this job in mid June and it's been a flexible adjustment for me so far. I just don't know what will be the new arrangement once Landon goes back to school for his senior year in a few weeks. I don't want to stress about it because I know we'll work something out.
"Brooklyn," Kendrick, Charlotte's stylist called me.
"Yes."
"I need you to pick a dress up for Charlotte at this location," he handed me a paper with the address on it.
"Ok, no problem," I turned my attention back to the teriyaki chicken and rice I was eating.
"Come on chop chop," he clapped hos hands at me, "We don't have time to waste. Hurry up!"
I twisted up my face confused as to why he thinks he can speak to me any old way. Not even Ms.Kasandra, my own boss doesn't speak to me like that so I don't know who he thought he was. Me being my petty self, I finished my meal along with my strawberry lemonade, then went to get the dress.
It was a 5 minute drive down the street to this small cute boutique though from the dresses in the window, it look more like a luxury boutique. I then came back to the building, going to the 6rd floor to her office to drop off the dress. Her office is really big by the way. So big that she gets ready in here for events from time to time.
As I walk down the halls, I cold hear HR yelling AR Kendrick from 4 doors down. I believe that's why he stay having am attitude with other people. It ain't my fault that he's very last minute and does a shit job.
"KENDRICK WHERE IS IT! I HAVE AN HOUR BEFORE I LEAVE THIS BUILDING AND I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR!"
"I promise, it'll be here soon," his voice got shaking.
"Uh umm," I cleared my throat, shifting everyone's attention towards the door where I stood.
"Finally!" He rolled his eyes at me while taking the dress.
