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Isabellas POV:

Ugh, why does nothing in this damn city hire except a fucking football club. I don't even like football and I don't know anything about it.

The Position they hire is in the marketing sector, I basically need to film videos with them and post pictures and that kind of stuff, they pay good so I applied. I may or may not have lied on my resume, saying I have experience. I do not.

My phone rings and OMG they want to give me an interview TOMORROW. I shriek. I guess sometimes its okay to lie.

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Today is the day, I have my job interview. The only thing I did for preparation is to learn two peoples names, Manuel Neuer and Thomas mueller, I hope thats enough.

I am dressed in a blazer so I look smart but in reality Im pretty dumb but thats okay. I get into my very large car *cough* and drive to the training grounds of Bayern Munich and let me tell you its big, thats what she said. There is a security guard at the front, „Hello Im here for a job interview" I say kindly, „You? Here? You sure? They play football here" he says rudely
„Uhm yes I am here for a job interview in marketing", „HA you can't even name two players?" he says.

Guess what Franz I can, this is the moment where the two seconds of googling come to its importance, „You think so? Manuel Neuer and Thomas Mueller" I say proudly. He just looks at me weirdly and opens the gate.

HA 1:0 for me Franz.

I park in the parking lot, then I make my way to the described building, it seems like Im the only one here. I thought player train like every day but apparently they do not. There is a sign that says that, the conference room is to the right. I knock on the door, „Come in" I hear before opening the door.

Im greeted by a large room wich is themed in Red and white. There is a slightly older looking man sitting at one side of the table, he gestures for me to sit infront of him which I do.

„My name is Mr.Schmidt and I will be doing your interview today, Im sorry what's your name again?" he says a bit bored,

    „Oh sorry, my name is Isabella York, thanks for having me." I say with the most brightest fake smile.

„Mhm, so why do you want to work here, you are not a fan girl right? That's just here to be with the players?"

„Oh no, I just really love the sport and I think that the players here are also really good, I mean have you ever looked at Thomas mueller his playstyle is just so fascinating to me and I also really enjoy to film videos and be part of this community." I have no idea what I just said the whole sentence is lied, but I seem to be pretty good at lying as he continues the interview for about 15 minutes more and guess what, I got the job. I am absolutely cooked.

You want to know something terrific? I start now. He gave me all the passwords to the social accounts. I am the only one working in this sector. There is no one that can help me with this and I have to manage, TikTok,Instagram,Twitter(X), YouTube and fucking WhatsApp.

I am so damn cooked.

He gave me a schedule for training,games and other special events and a map of the grounds. Bruh, he could at least give me a goddamn tour, oh and I have an office and I have no idea where it is because that guy did not give me a damn tour.

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