Country Girl ♡ S.P

Job Interview

   (Gloria in top/right picture)

R O S E 

  I woke up in Sarah's bed for what seemed like the thousand time.  "Baby," I shifted in the tight hold of her  arms. "Wake up, Sar." She groaned out in response. I tried to untangle myself but she only pulled me closer to her.

"No," She rasped. "stay with me." I giggled at the woman's reaction.

"I have to finish getting my things out of Aunt G's apartment." I sighed. "It's been three weeks since we came back from Oklahoma and my stuff is still there."

"She can handle a few boxes for a little while longer." Sarah snuggled into me farther.

"Trust me, darlin'. I want to stay in this bed with ya for an eternity, but Gloria is gonna kill me if I don't get my stuff out today." The actor released an exaggerated sigh as she released her hold on me.

"Fine," The latter sat up. "but when I have to work all day tomorrow don't complain." I rolled my eyes playfully at the woman, sat up, and placed a chaste kiss to full, pouty lips.

"Wanna help me?" She crossed her arms and shook her head. "Oh come on, Sar..." I cooed. "I need ya."

"Nope," She said stubbornly. "You wouldn't stay in bed with me."

"Fine." I sighed dramatically. "I'll just have ta go lift those oh so heavy boxes all by myself." Slowly I stepped off the bed and grabbed some clothes from my designated draw of Sarah's dresser. Quickly I undressed and slipped on the fresh, clean clothes.

All the while Sarah looked at me wide eyed and speechless.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows conspicuously. "Cat got your tongue?" When no words were spoken I only shook my head playfully at the latter, and made my way to the living room. I only had to wait mere minutes till Sarah came out fully dressed and ready to go.

"Let's go get those boxes."

.  .  .

"All done!" I stated,  while walking back into Gloria apartment.

"Finally," My aunt breathed. "ya have way too much shit, Rose." This sent both Sarah and myself into a laughing fit.

"Oh shush!" I sat down at the kitchen table between Sarah and Gloria. "Ya know you'll miss me."

"No," The brunette dryly laughed. "I don't think I will."

"Jeez thanks, Aunt G.  You always seem to make me feel so loved. Anyways, I have a job interview tomorrow."

"What?" Sarah turned to me. "You didn't tell me you had an interview."

"Oh don't feel so left out, hun. She didn't even tell her own Aunt." I looked down at my hands that laid in my lap.

"It's not a fancy job or anything," I shrugged. "and I didn't want to jinx it. It's at the new Italian restaurant down town, for the Hostess's position."

"Oh, babe!" Sarah saught out my hand, intertwining our fingers. "I'm so proud of you."

"Good luck, hun." Gloria patted my back. "I'm sure you'll nail it."

. . .

-Next Day-

'I'm so nervous.' I type then send with a shaky hand to Sarah.

'Don't worry about it, babe. You've got this.' I reread Sarah's words a few times before walking into the restaurant. With my head held high and confident features planted on my face.

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"He said they'd call me when they had made a finally decision." I informed Sarah when we laid in bed that night, cuddled in each others arms.

"They'd be fools not to hire you," The actress kissed my forehead. "you're too amazing to pass up."

"I hope so." I laid my head on my lover's chest. "I love ya, City girl." I hummed lovingly.

"And I you," Sarah ran her slender fingers through my long hair. "country girl."