His Personal Assistant

Chapter 3

Mr. Richard look back at the cashier and then ordered his drink. When his drink was ready he appeared beside me and picked up his drink.

"Let's go to the window seat with the brown leather arm chairs" he said

I nodded. And followed him to the brown leather arm chairs. We both sit down in the chair and placed our drinks on the little table between us.

"Um, not to be rude or anything, but aren't you a little too young to be a CEO?" I questioned Mr.Richards

"No, anybody can be young and run their own business or country. It just depends on the person Ms.Rogers" he said

I picked up my frappuccino and drink the sweet substance out of my cup.

"Okay, let's start. What are your strengths and weaknesses?" he asked

I placed my drink on the table and started to answer.

"My strengths are I am punctual, organized, a problem solver, an excellent decision maker, initiative, diligent, dependable, team oriented, communication, self discipline, and a persistent individual. My weaknesses are that I am stubborn, and impatient" I said to him while not breaking eye-contact.

"Why do you want the job?" he asked

"I want to familiarize myself more with being an assistant. I always had a dream of becoming the best assistant there ever was. I just want to learn a lot out of this job opportunity that your company is offering" I smiled

"What irritates you the most about people?"

"Annoying people, but I found a way to deal with them"

"And how do you deal with them?" He questioned while looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

"I just try to think of happy thoughts and remember my mother's word about being humble. After I hear those words what she had said to me I calm down a bit"

He nodded to me and looked down at the leather bounded clip board. 30 minutes past, and we were finally done the interview. I stand up with my empty Starbucks cup and shake Mr.Richards hand.

"Thank you for your time. I look forward to hearing back from you" I smiled at him

"We will call if you got the job or not" he said

"Oh and here is my reference and resume if you need to go through it again" I stated.

"Thank you" he said, while taking my resume and reference from my hand and putting it together on his clip board.

We both walked away. When I was passing a garbage bin I throw away my cup and headed out of the Starbucks that was in their companies building. I found Alex's car parked next to the curb. I step into the car and closed the door.

"How did your interview go?" Alex asked excitedly

"It went alright...I suppose" I stared out of the window while Alex pulled away from the curb and onto the street.

"Oh I bought a few things" Alex beamed

"What did you bought and was there a sale?" I asked turning towards her

"Yeah at forever21 and H&M, it was like a dream come true for any fashion lover" she said

"Oh my gosh I wish I was there to grab some steals although money is very tight right now for me" I said with a pout planted on my face.

"So what did your boss looked like?" Alex asked curiously

"Okay get this he looks like around my age, but probably one year older than me and he looks like he had came out from a Vogue magazine. He has strong cheekbones, brown eyes, pale skin, and tousled black hair. Also he looks like a frickin model!" I said excitedly

"Really is he white?" Alex asked

"No he is Asian, but he still looked gorgeous" I smiled at the thought of him

"He must be good looking for you to be  drooling in my car" Alex giggled making me smile even more.

"I really do hope you get that position Destiny" Alex smiled

"Me too" I looked outside the window enjoying the view.

Some minutes past by until we finally reached my apartment. I said my goodbyes with Alex and then went up to my apartment building.

I open up my door to the familiar scent of cinnamon. I don't know why my apartment always smells like cinnamon to tell you the truth. As I walked into my apartment I closed the door shut behind me.

I take off my high heels I was wearing while taking off the clothing I had wear to the interview and put them in my laundry hamper. I then walked into my bedroom where I put on my grey shorts, and a white tank top, since I am going for the more comfortable look. I walked into the bathroom and take off all the makeup I was wearing and then put my hair up into a messy bun.

I walked out to my kitchen for my rum. I poured orange juice into a cup and added some rum. To make it just how I like it.

I downed the whole drink down feeling completely at ease with myself.