I woke up and checked my phone. Holy shit. Tuesday already? I checked the time to see I only had like two hours to hang out with Dan before I'd need to get ready. I quickly texted him warning that I was coming over.
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"DAMMIT!" I yelled as Dan cut me off in Mario Kart, causing me to end up in 2nd place.
"You won this time Howell." I smirked.
"And every other time we've ever played Mario Kart?" He remarked. I shoved him and grabbed my phone to check the time. It was 1:51pm.
"Shit. I gotta be at the interview in about an hour. I should get ready."
"Alright. Love you. Good Luck." He said as he kissed me on the cheek. I got up and went to my flat. I as usual went with the same makeup I usually would. I went through my closet. Was I expected to dress nice? I hope so. I decided to wear a white laced dress with a black leather jacket and some converse.
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I grabbed some earbuds and walked to Pop Cakes, as I had about 10 minutes before I had to be there and it was only like 6 minutes away. I put on Welcome to the Black Parade by MCR, which was just long enough to last the whole walk. I entered the shop. It was decorated with all kinds of popular bands, people, and other trends. I looked around and smiled. Soon enough an extremely pale girl came from the back room. Her hair was dyed a vivid curly purple and she had striking blue eyes. She had a black septum peircing. Much prettier than me. Or at least that's I thought. (Picture below so you can have a good idea of what I mean. Also, PS the outfit in the picture and the outfit she's wearing are different.)
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I found myself wishing I could pull off purple hair and a nose ring. I guess my face just had that innocent look to it. Anyways, Sarah was wearing a baggy crop top that read 'idk. google it." with some light blue ripped skinny jeans.
"Hello." She said, greeting me with her northern british accent.
"Are you Violet?" She asked.
"Uh yeah." I said shyly. Fuck me and my socially awkward self.
"You're gorgeous." She said, putting a hand out to shake. This woman was awesome.
"Thank you. As are you." I said politely. We disconnected our hands.
"Sit, sit." She ordered nicely, motioning to the chairs next to us. I had a feeling I was really gonna screw this up.
"Right. So I'm gonna ask you a few questions about yourself." She started. I nodded in conformation.
"So how often are you on the internet? Like if you had to guess how many hours you spend on the internet each day how many?" She asked, full of enthusiasm.
"Umm." I took another moment to think. "I'd have to say... Probably ranging around 5-7 hours depending on the day. But I haven't had a job since I moved here so I have free days." I exclaimed.
"Mmmhmm. And you keep up with social media? Mostly tumblr, twitter, vine, and youtube?"
"Yes ma'am." I said.
"Right so moving on, how often do you bake." She asked. Shit.
"Well, not much to be honest but that's because half the time I'm doing something else." I told her. I fucked this whole thing up. She nodded skeptically.
"But you like it? And you've had education. For..." She took a moment to look at the paper in front of her.
"2 years in culinary school, presumably learning baking."
"Yeppers." I said with a sigh.
"Well. I do have a few more interviews tomorrow. But I will be sure to get back to you in no more than a week alright love?" She informed.
"Alright! Thanks for having me!" I said cheerfully.
"No problem, love. You did great." Sarah said with a smile. I solute her as I left the shot. I must've done terrible. I arrived back home and knocked on Dan and Phil's flat. They knew exactly who it was. The opened the door and started attacking me with questions.
"Alright, alright, calm down. I'll tell you two about the whole thing." I said with a laugh. I entered and kissed Dan.
"And me!" Ellie popped between the two boys, smiling.
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"It's fine I'm sure you did great." Phil said reassuringly, after I told my friends what had happened.
"I feel like the whole I don't bake for fun thing messed the whole thing up." I said with a sigh.
"Well maybe she's the same way. Plus, why would you be applying to work there if you didn't want to bake for fun in your spare time." Ellie said, trying to convince me.
"I think you'll get the job, if not, I'm sure you two will become good friends." Dan said, pulling me closer to him with the arm around my shoulder. I nuzzled up to him.
"So how about that dinner I was gonna make?" Dan smirked, realizing the time.
"Oooh yeah!" I said, as he got up.
Dan's POV
I got up to make dinner for my 3 friends.
"What are you gonna make?" Violet asked before I went into the kitchen.
"It's a surprise." I was planning on making some spaghettti as I new it was Violet's favorite. But with a twist.
The noodles were boiling when Violet wrapped her arms around my lower stomach.
"I said it was a surprise." He said.
"I know. I'm not looking." She responded innocently.
"Go away. I don't want you to see." I fake complained.
"But I love you." She pouted. I responded with a smile to myself.
"Fine." Violet said as she left the kitchen.
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