Next morning, Jenny was in a rush as she was late for her interview. Jenny didn't usually wake up early so it became harder for her to change that part of her daily routine. Jenny got her driver to drive her to the venue,there was a traffic jam. Jenny has a bad luck today, Jenny started to feel nervous about if she would really get the job or not. Jenny told her driver to wait for her at the venue as she got out of that luxury car and started to run to the nearest bus stop. While she was running by the traffic jam, her eyes fell onto a charming, tall well dressed guy, she loved his dressing sense but was disappointed by how rude he was to the old man in front of him. That guy was so full of himself like he is the one and only, Jenny hated those types of guys, he was just good looking and well mannered from outside because from inside he was a rich spoilt brat, who is just full of himself.
Jenny reached the venue and was waiting for her turn, Jenny was dam nervous but tried her best to look confident. Here it comes, Jenny's turn. Jenny walked in and she legit screamed in head so loud that everyone outside was able to hear her scream. It was Jackson the rich spoilt brat, sitting right in front of her to interview her. Jenny got even more nervous, she wanted this job so badly but she didn't want to work with this brat. As Jackson started to interview Jenny, she got all relaxed because that spoilt brat was being so nice. All Jenny was thinking about was if Jackson had multiple personality disorder, he was as sweet as sugarcane in front of Jenny. Jenny changed the way she thought of Jackson before. It was now time to know if Jenny got the job or not and SURPRISE Jenny did get that job. Jenny had to start working from the right next day.
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Jenny and spoilt brat Jackson
Short StoryIt's about this girl named Jenny. She is like the definition of gorgeous. She meets this spoilt brat guy named Jackson and eventually falls for him. Jackson turns out to be someone who would discriminate females because he thinks that females are we...