A familiar Face

Chapter two- //The Interview//

-Present Time-

I woke up to a loud banging from the lobby of the hotel, I crawled out of the bed still in my pj pants and large t-shirt. I walk down stairs to see Charlie banging on a loose floorboard with a hammer.

'Oh-Hey Vixen, how'd you sleep?" She said in her usual peppy tone

"Fine until I heard you beating the floor at six-thirty in the morning" I said still half asleep

"Sorry, I had some coffee earlier and how I have SOOOO many ideas-" she said in a singsong voice 'no wonder she was basically bouncing off the walls.' I thought

"No wonder vaggie doesn't let you have caffeine." I said as I walked into the lobby and sat on one of the couches. I pulled out my phone and scrolled mindlessly through Sinstigram. I came across a post by velvette, One of The Vees. a popular group of overlords. I knew vox, but the other two were newer. I knew that valentino came along and replaced husk not long after I left my old job, and velvette not long after that. A random memory crossed my mind, a memory of me talking to vox. It was a small interaction, but for some reason it stuck with me.

Velvettes post was about hiring a new designer to help her with a new collection, and to Email her if you were interested. I was always told I was good at design. I took inspiration from Vera Wang, who was a popular clothing designer when I was alive. I decided why the hell not and typed up an email, and sent it to her. I set down my phone and walked over to the bar to see husk and nifty. In the middle of our conversation I could hear my phone buzzing, I walked over to where I left it and saw a call from a random number. I studied the number for a moment, I didn't recognize the number but answered it anyway.

"Hello?" I put on my best customer service voice, since I had no idea who this was.

" ey, is this vixen? the one who emailed me about the designer job?" The distinct British accent echoed in my mind for a moment, 'Damn that was quick' I thought.

"This is she" I said, trying to sound somewhat professional.

"Wonderful darling, Can you come in today for an interview?" she said nonchalantly

" Today? I only just Sent in my resume." I was a bit taken aback by how direct she was.

"Yeah, Yeah, I had a few other resumes sent in and all of them looked like shit, so I have no reason to wait. Just bring in some of your designs and go to The Vees tower around four okay, okay buh bye." and just like that she hung up the phone. I stood there in shock for a moment.

"Okay, that was strange." I said to myself.

"What was that all about toots?" angel asked holding a bottle of beezle juice

"Apparently I have a job interview today, Wonderful" I said sarcastically. I basically ran to my room to make sure I had everything for the interview. I had all my papers together and all I had to do was shower, and choose what I wanted to wear. I paced in front of my closet for a good twenty minutes trying to figure out what I wanted to wear. I was going in for an interview with one of the most well known designers in all of hell, of course I was stressed out. I had to make a good first impression.

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I heard a honking from outside, my cab was here. I grabbed my work bag and ran out to the car.

"Where ya headn' sweet cheeks," the driver said

"The Vees tower please." I said handing him money to pay. He studied the bills I had handed him and started driving.

"The Vees huh? Not everyday I see someone askin to go to their tower." the driver spoke in an accent I couldn't make out

"Oh yeah, I'm going for an interview," I said, continuing the conversation.