Would You Like To Be My Queen?

Chapter 2

Excuse any mistakes, I did not take the time to look it over.

And I bet there will be mistakes. It was on google docs first so...

Enjoy.

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Cierra's P.O.V

"Alissa, there is no way I'm wearing that." I said as she showed me some shorts. "It's an interview. If I wear that, I'll look like a prostitute." She pouted.

"But you'll wow the owner if it's a guy." I shook my head and rolled my eyes at her.

"That's not how I want to be chosen for a job." I continued to look through my racks of clothes.

"You're no fun." She whined. I ignored her and continued to look through my closet of clothes.

"How about this?" I turned around and looked at the outfit she chose. It was a nice tan dressy sleeveless top, with fitting pants that stop right above my ankles. With that she had a pair of back sandals.

"Perfect." I grabbed the outfit, putting it on my bed.

"But that's so boring." Alissa sighed.

"But it's classy." I protested. "Now get out so I can get changed." I shooed her out of my bedroom. She rolled her eyes but got out anyway. As soon as the door closed, I began to get dressed.

Since today is Saturday, I was going to go for an interview for the dog sitting job. I didn't wanna dress to professional, because it was just an interview for a dog watching job not a office job, but I still wanted to look classy.

Once I had gotten dressed, I took my black purse putting all the things that I needed in it. When I was done, I walked into the living room to see Alissa.

"How do I look?" She turned around from the t.v and examined my outfit. A wide smile slowly grew on her face.

"Gorgeous! It fits your curves!" She exclaimed. I rolled my eyes.

"Do you mind dropping me there?" I asked, showing her her car keys.

"Not at all!"

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"Damn." I mumbled as we pulled up to a house--actually a mansion. "Are you sure this is the place?" I looked at Alissa.

"This is where the GPS brought us." She answered, looking at the mansion herself.

"Okay then." I took in a deep breath. "Here I go." I opened the car door.

"I'll be over there." She said through the window. I nodded and made my way up the large stairs. As I got to the top I was about knock on the door, but a girl had came rushing out, her face read like a tomato.

With her pale skin, you could see the red that crossed her face. She looked really upset. So upset that she could just hit someone with her purse.

She furiously walked down the stairs, soon hoping into a car, and drove off. I looked at the front door confused before shaking it off and slowly walked inside.

"Hello?"

"Yeah! Come into the living room!" She yelled in annoyance. I cleared my throat, closing the door, and made my way towards the voice.

When I walked into, what I thinks is the living room, I saw a girl in a single chair, picking her nails.

She was very pretty. She had long blonde hair that was in a high ponytail, and was wearing a sundress, that was full of little red flowers. And along with that she had red 5 inch pumps.