Love. It's not easy.

Love. It's not easy. - Stop ruining my life!

People who are sensible about love are incapable of it.  ~Douglas Yates

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**JULIETTES POINT OF VIEW**

I ran to the bathroom entrance and called the number mom gave me that belonged to Alexander. Upon hearing his deep voice answer, "Hello? This Is Alexander." I hung up as fast as possible. As I turned around there was Alexander, phone in hand, looking at me.

 "I recognized your name from the interview, Juliette."

Oh, what was there to do?

We sat down at a different table and I had to order another drink because the waitress took my coffee up- what luck. This time I ordered a iced pomegranite tea hoping it would calm me down. I looked down at the table as Alexander glared down at his phone.

"So about the interview today, would you like to have a temporary trial for a week at the office?"

Upon hearing his question I screamed, "YES YES!"

"Juliette, you do understand its a trial though. No permanent decision."

I ensured him I knew what I was doing and he wouldn't regret it. Just then, Alexander got a call and talked for a couple minutes saying business talk.

 "Yes, I understand. " he asked then upon hearing an answer, he hung up.

"Juliette, some important people who are collaborating with my business have called saying they're in town. I have to leave."  ,said Alexander.

"Wait, do you have to go?"

"Yes. I'll see you at work tommoro. 7am, sharp."

*********FINALLY, A POINT OF VIEW FROM ISAAC**************

Had Juliette not tattled on me, I would be heading to Bali, drinking, sleeping in, without a curfew. But in reality, I was busted and i'm in an office cubicle in Paris at Club5 HQ, waking up early, and working for 10 hours a day. The only thing I took of hers was her ring she dropped twice in Japan. The second time it fell off, her Taxi pulled off before I could hand it to her.

A middle aged man in an ugly, violet tuxeudo walked up to my cubicle and said,

"Heres your first job. Our company is hiring some new guides for our new Paris Resort opening in July or for any Spring/summer resorts that are in peak season. I found two that sounded suit for the job and you can look over their papers before we hire them."

After the dreaded speech to reality was made by Mr. Jung, I called Christofer.

"Hey Chris, do you want to grab a drink on my lunch break?"

"Wait, your dad was serious when he said you had to work?"

"Shit, I don't want to talk about it."

As we talked, out of boredom, I flipped through the the guide papers. The first was an ugly girl. Paris is a place for love, not ugly people. The next was a girl Named Juliette from Vanves. Her resume had fit the Juliette that I had known from Japan.....

"Hey Chris Im gonna have to call you back."

I couldn't believe it. This was Juliette, the same girl who tattled on me, hit me with her purse, went to my party, and saw me drunk. I glanced  at the silver chain necklace I was wearing that held her ring. Oh, I had the best plan of revenge for her.

"Mr. Jung? Would you please call Juliette Parcou? She is the second person you listed on your possible hotel guide list. I think she needs a final interview before we send her out to one of our hotels."