I sat quietly thinking of what I am going to do since I got fired a week ago. It wasn't actually my fault. I got to work two hours late after helping a sick old woman. My boss told me my lie was perfect and added You are fired! It sounded as nothing has ever sounded before.
I heard my door knock. Who could this be since I wasn't expecting anyone. I got up to open the door. I felt heavy on my feet. I walked to the door and opened it, I saw my best friend Analeigh. "Guess what!" She asked.
Guess what! Like seriously. I have been clueless for the past one week.
"What?" I asked. "Just guess"She said. Me guess "You got a new guy who would pay you a million dollars for one night"I said. "Like seriously. I would be in heaven babe" she said. "Then what"I asked clueless. "The governor's daughter is getting married to Alfred"She said
Alfred!!! Who the heck is Alfred.
"Oh. I see. Who is Alfred?" I asked. "Wait, do you even exist?" She asked me. "Just forget it. What importance is it to me?" I asked. "I am inviting you to go with. Samson Brooks" she added. "I am not in a party mood and who is Samson Brooks?" "You will meet him at six. He'll pick you up."
What! She's setting me up with people to go for a party with in a moment like it. I don't even have a job.
"I have no dress. Nor jewellery. Not even money. Neither do I have a job" I said slowly. "Everything will be taken care of" she said.
Everything. Everything will be taken care of. Then I sure am going for that engagement of which ever people.
She saw a smile on my face. "Except the last two" she said. My face dropped. What was the last two again. "OK" I said. "Expect the dress at two. Look beautiful. Very beautiful" she said and left.
Who is Alfred, who is Samson Brooks.
Just then I heard the names on T.V. Alfred Anderson. The son of Patrick Anderson. The son of the owner of Andertoph. Where I used to work as the coffee girl. I sure am going.
At two. My door bell rang. I went and I was given a box. "Miss Ross?" The deliverer asked. "That's me" I said and signed the sheet and took the big box. It was really heavy. Punctual. I muttered to myself. And sat on my bed. I opened the box. It had everything I needed to look beautiful. A beautiful red dress and shoes and make up. Anything you could think of. I started getting prepared. Four hours is just enough.
Did I say just enough. I guess I exaggerated a bit. I wore my shoes at 5:58. Took a last look in the mirror when the bell rang at six. I opened it and saw a handsome man. With silky and oily brown hair with matching eye colours.
"Shall we" He said. He brought his arm and I fixed mine into it and we went. When we got outside, I felt embarrassed looking at the tenement house I lived in. We walked to the main gate where a limo was waiting.
Did I say Limo. Yes a limo. I had seen so many but never sat in one before. And here I am going to sit in one with a complete stranger.
Wait was I daydreaming. Yes I think I was because he was staring at me. He opened the door and I stepped in and so did he.
I started to feel nervous. "Samson Brooks. Well renowned actor and you" he said.
Amy Ross. Jobless daydreamer.
"Amy Ross. Formal coffee server" I said. "Formal?" He asked me. "Yes. I lost my job last week." I said shamefully. "Oh. Sorry. Would see what I can do about it" he said.
What he could do about it. Was it real or am I dreaming.
"Seriously?" I asked. "Yes" he said, pulled my hand and kissed it. After we talked about life and his movies till we parked in front of an enormous house.
Am I really going to enter here. Thanks so much Ana. I got an expensive dress, shoes and a whole make up kit. He will do something about my job and also I am entering a building which I won't be allowed to stand a 50 feet radius around it. Thanks so much Ana.
We entered. As we entered our names were mentioned. "Samson Brooks and Amy Ross". We walked in and were given a table. I then sat opposite of him and then took the time to carefully inspect the hunk in front of me.
As I was inspecting him. They announced. "And now. The couple. Mr. Alfred Anderson and Miss Vanessa Miller".
Omg. He is super cute and handsome. More than Samson. I couldn't take my eyes off him.
Our eyes met and got locked into each other. He winked at me and we were back to earth.
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RomantikAmy Ross, a beautiful young lady who finds herself as the girlfriend of a rich actor and the lover of a billionaire. Alfred Anderson, a rich billionaire and CEO of his father's company is getting married to supermodel Vanessa ends up taking a lover...