𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 *

𝑰𝑰𝑰 - 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦..

TW: Slight physical abuse (idk how you would put it ) , Curse words, Anxiety/Social

You woke up unbelievably nervous .

When you were getting ready for the interview Cruella asked you to come to , you couldn't stop your brain from overthinking .

You couldn't stop thinking about how Cruella , one of the most talented , richest famous fashion designers asked you for an interview .

You.

A scrappy , ' ok ' looking girl who works at a 2/5 star restaurant . Not some best seller writer or famous chef . . no , You .

You sighed deeply and strutted over to your mirror that was in the kitchen . You decided go for a thrifty look that was in mostly all black .

Leather-man jacket with a nicely cleaned laced black shirt . Black trousers with your favorite black boots .

You curled your hair and made sure you unplugged the curling iron so you don't burn your fucking house down .

You looked nice and fair .

You checked the clock and decided it's best to leave now then later . You grabbed your purse and gave Sir Carrots a kiss between his ears before heading out your apartment door .

You headed into the blustery , cold morning . It chilled you to the bone but you kept walking , not wanting one second to lose as you headed farther and farther away from your house .

The streets were quiet and empty not a person to be seen . Probably still asleep , you pondered to yourself as you kept walking .

You sighed with relief once you made it to Cruella's workplace instead of her other private residences she owns .

You rang the door bell and waited for someone to answer the door .

While you waited you took in the marvelous , massive building . It was beautiful and kept clean and strong .

Looks and appearances are everything .

Click!

You looked at the door and saw the same fat , husky man from yesterday opening the door .

He signaled you to come in and you did , following his figure as you guys walked around the place .

You were then standing in front of two big doors at the end of a hallway . He opened the the door for you and whispered good luck with no sound of luck at all in his voice .

You gulped as you entered the room . The door immediately shutting behind you once you were in .

You nearly shitted your pants when you faced forward and saw Cruella standing in front of a large window sipping tea .

She was wearing a stunning dark blood-red tunic with a few small designs here and there . The detail was amazing . But you could feel yourself become red and hot when you saw her look at you .

Red and black eyeshadow curving into the perfect sharp swirls . Her lips as well tainted black .

Fuck my life . . you thought to yourself as you stared .