His Possession

Chapter 1~Interview

( Kristin at the top )

Chapter 1

Kristin's POV

I woke up to the sound of glass being thrown across the living room. There was no need to go check things out because it was my bastard of a dad getting mad at the TV.

I groaned and turned over on my left side to look at my taped alarm clock. It read 9:01 a.m. I quickly got up and ran to my bathroom doing my hygiene things.

I took my blonde hair out of the messy bun. I fluffed it out and let it fall. I brushed some of my loose strands to the side.

I grabbed my silver hooped earrings that were turning green at the clamp. I quickly put them on and ran to my closet.

Today was my interview at Grant Incorporated. I was nervous and excited at the same time.

I opened my closet doors and and rummaged through the hammy down clothes i had.

I grabbed a off white or dirty looking but downed shirt with some black dress pants.

I slid in my clothes tearing a hole in my shirt under the arm pit.

"Shit", i said under my breath. I guess it will just have to do for this interview.

I went to my hanging shoe rack on my closet door. I grabbed a pair of my flats. The rubber was coming of the bottom of the left flat

I picked the flat up ripping the rubber off of it. Ripping the rubber off of it inly made the shoe worse.

I put the shoe on the floor and slipped my foot in it. I closed the closet door only to see myself in the mirror.

I looked to see a thick white girl with a medium sized but and a tiny waist with nice boobs. I hated the fact that i was thick.

I walked out of my room shaking my last thought. I walked down the cheap stairs that was about to break.

I turned the corner to see the drunken master chugging three beer cans in a row.

"Where do you think your going", my dad said in a slurred tone. " To get a job unlike you", i said sarcasticly.

"Listen here bitch, Im the man in this house , you respect me, im your daddy and your my bitch. You do whatever i tell you to do," he said while almost falling over.

"Yes sir," i said to him. I walked over to the refrigerator while dodging beer can he had thrown at me.

I opened the fridge and grabbed a pack of O positive blood. I ripped the capsule on it while looking at the time. The time read 9:27.

I quickly grabbed a straw and slipped it in the blood pack and rushed out the door to my rugged tan pinto.

I sat down in the car and started hoping my little pinto would crank up. It took it four times to crank.

I drove out of the driveway and down the lonesome street. I mad my way to the city getting stuck in traffic.

I looked at the time again for it to read 9:30. Ughh", i groaned to myself.

The traffic started moving in full speed. I zoomed down the street and parked at Grant Incorporated parking lot.

I hoped out of my little pinto and ran towards the beautiful glassed doors of the building. I ran to the elevator knocking some people over.

I ran in the elevator and pushed button number 23.

The elevator stopped and i casually walked out. I walked over to the desk and smiled at the nice looking black lady.

"May i help you," she said with a stank attitude. "umm im here to apply for the assistant position", i said nicely. "down that hall and to the left, you will see four other girls", she said dryly. "Thank you ," i said sweetly.

I walked down the hall and i smelled the most delicious scent. It smelled so masculine and manly with a hint of woods in it. It nearly knocked me off my feet.

I sat down with the other women. They all looked at me like i was a piece if white trash.

One of them looked at me and rolled their eyes. I just looked at them and smiled.

"Ms. Kristin Westmore, Mr. Xavier Grant will see you know", this nice girl called out behind a door.

I got up and walked over to the door. The sweet girl held it open for me. The scent i smelled earlier git stronger. I turned the corner and opened a office door that said "Mr. Grant" on it.

I opened the door to see......

To Be Continued

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