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(A/n: this story will mainly take place in Kerri's POV so I'm not going to continue to write it, if it's someone's else you will know.  Also, Justin isn't famous in here nor does his music career or life have an relation to himself in this book.  Lastly, there is cursing and yes may have some sexual events so viewer discretion is advised, I'm warning y'all now. Okay hope you enjoy!)

Edited to the best of my grammar and spelling abilities. If I missed something just let me know, I'm actually horrible in writing such as grammar and spelling but I'm trying my best so bare with me! Enjoy!

Chapter One : Welcome to Ridge and Company

"Name" the lady at the front desks tells me as I look at her nervously.  My hands were sweating and my heart was beating so fast.

"Kerri Fran" I muster out trying to sound cool and confident, while I really want to break out in a sprint and get the hell away from here.

"Ms. Fran, yes Ms. Ridge's new secretary. Right on time. Charlie!" The lady from the front desk calls, and moments later a man in his late 20s appears wearing a suit.

"What is it Veronica?" The man mumbles as his head looks as its somewhere else than wanting to have a conversation with the lady who sits at the front desk from 7 in the morning to 9 at night.

"I told you to call me Ronnie" Veronica shyly but noticeably flirts with Charlie.

"And I told you to call me by my name, Charles" Charlie, well I guess Charles, says to shut down Veronica on the spot, leaving her cheeks to burn in embarrassment.

"Anyways, can you show Ms. Fran to Ms. Ridge's office please, she's the new secretary" Veronica politely asks Charles motioning to me.  I look at him nervously and smile small as a kind of nice gesture and Charles smiles back and nods his head motioning me to follow him leaving Veronica at the front desk as she try's to get once last glance of Charles.

"Sorry you had to witness that before.  Damn women can't seem to get it in her head I'm not interested in her" Charles says with a small smile.  I laugh lightly assuring him it's totally fine as we make our way to the elevator. 

As we walk through Ridge and Company I can't help but admire the beauty of it all.  I can't believe I of all people got a chance to work with The Samantha Ridge personally.  I mean she's the greatest fashion designer in New York, I'm still in shock she chose me out all people to even work with her.  I was more than certain my interview had gone terribly wrong, there's no way she could've chosen me after I remember leaving it in tears.
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Flashback

"Next" the women in the door said as I look to see that it was in fact me who was next to go in to The Samantha Ridge's office to try and get a chance to work with her.  Well not really work with her, but be her secretary.

"That's me" I reply professionally as I stand up and walk into Ms. Ridge's office, brief case in hand.  I walk into her office, and there she sat, the young and beautiful Samantha Ridge except was in fact in a lip lock with a man who was on the seat along with her.

I stood there frozen, unsure of what to do as I watched the two furiously go at each other hungrily. What am I suppose to do?

"uh excuse you" my mouth loudly begins to speak before my brain registers what just flew out of my mouth.

Why the hell did you do that?! I internally yelled at myself.

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