------Aurelia-----
Early in morning the artistic golden sun got up like a baby and started painting the dark black sky into a bright blue sky. The bright looking milky clouds got up from sleep and started travelling around the sky visiting the wonderful environment.
The light of dawn creeped into my room like one of does creepy dolls as seen in the movies. I rubbed my bleary eyes and walked to the window and with that I knew it was a brand new day and with a brand new interview.
And yes I was jobless, well jobless since 1 week ago and I still haven't been employed, considering the fact I was fired from being accused of sexual assault.
The scandal got out in the morning along with my letter of unemployment. As sad as it may look, I felt relieved and free. The unemployment thing wasn't meant to be something to happen to me but to my very old and wrinkly co-worker.
I was about to log a complaint on my co-worker that was trying to get my attention through many ways, ignoring him was a good option but I thought wrong, he moved from trying to catch my attention, to body language. Which made me feel very wrong and disgusted considering this man could be old enough to be my father.
Aside from that, the real problem was, it was his word against mine.
But now here I am, just that unemployed couch rat, sitting around like it's the end of the world. I've tried so hard looking for jobs that would not just be professional but just be me. Searching was like what seems to be forever, for the jobs I found were a bit too complicated for someone like me.
Still at my window I looked around, observing the beautiful morning scenery until the small colourful cute butterflies caught my attention, they did looked cute but I didn't say I wasn't scared of them. I've always been a 'No Nature' person, mostly because I didn't fancy bugs or other creatures that always looked like they were ready to attack.
I glanced over at my clock just beside my bed on a table, and noticed i was fucking late.
I panicked because I felt that was my only option, why does sleep have to be so enticing? If not sleep, I would've been ready or gotten a job.
I rushed over to the bathroom with a glint of hope, maybe the person would be a bit nice to give me a chance? The creaking sound of the door disrupted my thoughts, as I collected the pieces of my panicking self still worrying about the outcome of all this.
In less than 20 minutes, I was done. Just 20 minutes or more can't be bad right? My footsteps were all i could hear as i rushed over to the front door, forcingly opening it. Pressing the button on my car key, I opened the car door and hopped inside, twisting the engine starter or whatever it's called, I drove as fast as my car could go, not giving a fuck about the speed limit.
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Finally getting there, I rushed out of my car and got to the entrance, only to be stopped at my tracks by big muscular tall guys, correction buff and muscular tall guys. I glanced at them once more before handing them an ID for my interview.
Giving themselves a nodding signal which felt funny on my side, they allowed me to the premises. I looked over at the reception before glancing at my watch, hoping I wasn't too late.
I gathered myself some confidence or wings of an eagle some may say praying mentally to be saved somehow.
"Ms Davins I presume?" I nodded quickly waiting for her response.
"You're very late" She paused "Punctuality is one of the top notch quality our staff is entitled to or supposed to have, but you seem to be having troubles with it already don't you?" I would like to give this bitch a piece of mind, not for the fact she's telling me the whole commandments but for the fact that she's really wasting more of my time.
"I don't have a trouble with it, besides it's just this once, and staying here would only waste more of my time" I said calmly, trying not to put her in a bitch position.
"It's not like you'd get the job anyway" I looked at her with an eyebrow raised, not wanting to do anything but keep my mouth shut before I say something I'd must likely regret.
"Delilah stop giving the girl a hard time and let the girl get to her interview" Thanks to this thick brown haired girl that seemed to have popped off from no where, I can get to my interview. The woman or lady as I may call her, gave me a glare before the brunette pulled me along with her, saving me entirely from that bitch.
"Maria" She stated sending me a sweet smile, clearly giving me a hit to respond back.
"Aurelia" I smiled back while observing her features. She seemed to have worked here long enough to shut that bitch up.
"Sorry about Delilah, she can be a bitch sometimes" She whispered the last part while giggling, well no arguing about that. I giggled at her comment which seemed to make her smile again.
"Good Luck, you need a bunch of it, considering the fact your late not just for the interview, but you made Boss wait" She said trying to give me reassurance, which did not help in this case. Whoever this "Boss" was, I was hoping he'd forgive me for coming late.
Lord, help me.
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