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TWENTY-SIX

Quickly jumping out of the bed and rushing to the washroom to get ready to leave for her job interview, she realized she did not have any work clothes, as in anything formal to wear but again it was just a bakery and people would not even mind. So fuck it! She quickly had a shower, had some cookies and orange juice for breakfast and after taking the necessary documents with her, she headed outside. It was just five minutes remaining for her interview to start, and here she was; just stepping out from her house.

She hurriedly made her way to the lift and waited for it to arrive. As she was waiting in front of the lift, she saw a guy come out of the flat next to hers and stand beside her. She guessed he was one among the two guys that 'the grumpy guy' mentioned yesterday or should she say one among the two morons that were blasting music at midnight. As she tried to take a look at his face, the lift dinged. She quickly walked inside followed by the guy who she supposed was her neighbour. As she stood at the end of the lift, he stood in front of her with his back facing her. She was examining his physique; she realized that he was not just tall but also very buff with a tiny waist and broad shoulders. She barely reached his jawline and oh, his jawline; it was as sharp as a dagger. He had pretty muscular thighs as well; Y/n could tell that well as he was wearing tight-fitted jeans. His outfit was just of an e-boy and he looked really cool in them. One can say Y/n was drooling over him and it was THE VERY FIRST TIME IN EIGHTEEN YEARS. Although she never saw his face as he was wearing a mask and also had a bucket hat on top of his head that was covering almost all of his face, Y/n just knew that this guy would be hot- uh, cool actually, umm maybe both.

Y/n quickly got out of the lift; following behind the tall guy as they both reached the ground floor. She went to where her cab was waiting and he made his way to the parking lot.

"Can you please drive fast, I have an interview to attend and I am running late?" Y/n requested the driver to which he nodded and pressed on the accelerator; pacing out of the area and heading to the location given by Y/n.

All that Y/n thought of the whole ride was how the guy from the lift was so hot. Although she never saw his face, she knew his face would not disappoint her. This bitch had no thoughts of how late she was and she might not get the job; all she thought was about that tall guy from the lift.

She reached her destination in no time and all thanks to the cab driver. She quickly paid him and thanked him for pulling up this quickly and then made her way into the bakery. As she went inside, she realized it was not just any normal bakery; rather it was more of a modern and very luxurious bakery shop. She did not do a detailed background check of the bakery when she applied as she was just randomly applying for jobs and was praying to be lucky enough to get selected for any of those and therefore she had no idea where she actually was going for the interview; dumb Y/n. As she went inside, she was met with a very smiley receptionist on the right of the entrance.

"Hello, good morning miss. What would you like to have? We have past-"

"Uh- no! I actually came for an interview. My name is-"

"Y/n. Y/n right?" the receptionist asked with a smile and Y/n nodded while passing a small smile to the receptionist while being confused as to how and why she would know her name. "Sir had been waiting for you since long. We actually thought you wouldn't show up and we have to start with fresh recruitment again. Anyway, now that you are here, we shouldn't delay anymore. If you go straight from her and- Oh! Good morning sir!" the receptionist quickly bowed and greeted someone behind Y/n and as Y/n turned to see who it was, her eyes fell on the same hot-cool guy from the lift.

'What the fuck!' Y/n thought; she could not believe she was drooling over her boss and the funniest part was it was her boss that was blasting music the previous night. Damn!

Y/n saw him slightly bow to the receptionist as well as to Y/n and that was enough for Y/n to lose her mind. Her eyes were fixed on the guy whereas he did not seem to even take her presence in notice except but for the bow which was pretty much of humbleness and falls under basic mannerism. She quickly averted her gaze to the receptionist in tries of not getting caught having a crush on her 'future boss'; only of course if she gets the job.

"Yeah, so where was I? Oh, yes. So if you go straight from here and then take left at the end of the hall, you will see the lift; take that and go to the second floor. When you reach the second floor, you'll see there's this room named HR, go into that and there will be the HR Manager of the company. He will interview you and then, you will have to talk with the CEO. Good luck!"

The receptionist turned to greet another customer that just entered the shop while Y/n took her leave after thanking the very sweet lady at the reception. She nervously made her way to the lift and as she reached the area, she saw there were two lifts; one had 'only staff' written on it and the other was blank. She understood that the other lift was meant for her and so she boarded it. The best part was the lifts were not those regular metal lifts; they were of glass and you could easily see the outside. As she made her way up, she realized how big of a bakery it was. Although it was just five floors including the basement that was for parking, each of the floors were pretty huge.

The layout of the place was something like: the basement was where the customers and staff would park their cars; the ground floor was the actual shop with two washrooms and few photo booths; the first floor was the pantry and the staff rooms were also located on the same floor; the second floor was where all the offices and cabins were located for the higher-level employees, and finally the third floor was the storage area or the warehouse, you can call it.

She nervously stepped out of the lift when she reached the second floor. She searched for the room with HR written on the door as explained by the receptionist and as soon as her eyes landed on the door, she became more nervous.

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