My brothers bestfriend (A.M fanfiction) [EDITING]

Chapter 49

Day 4 of the countdown 1 day 12 hours and 43 seconds till the wedding

It's the family reunion.
Austin and my family are combined together to help out the last bits for the wedding but today was about mama I know the whole week was to go back to our roots of when we all formed as "the crew" but Mama was always there for me growing up.
I always used to tell her if I make it she'll come and live up on the chandeliers with me.
We'll today was one of those steps.

~Flashback to a couple months ago~
Third person:

"I'm here for the PA Interview."
The lady at the front desk pointed her to the right, taking her file.
She soon stumbled upon a door that said 'Waiting Room'.
The walls are cream and bare, the corners curling inwards.
The room is like a perfect magazine cover.
She was afraid to sit in case she wrinkled the fabric or stain it with something she didn't even know if anything would be on her pants.
The couch is cream but inlaid with a fine green silk; leaves embroidered so delicately that they might have landed there in spring and just sunk in, but she knew they took hundreds of hours to sew.
The light outside is now fading, the watery sun shining a single, dust-laden bar of brightness into the room.
She pull out one of the chairs and sit down, her body immediately uncomfortable, her tongue already asking for a drink of water.
She picked up her bag and took out a clear cheap plastic wallet, her fingertips now moist with sweat.
She then quickly read over her notes and inhale through her mouth, her throat tight and sticky with fear.
"What are they going to ask me?"

"What am I going to respond?"

"Will they notice I'm nervous?"
All those thoughts and questions are running through her mind as she reads through her notes.
The door behind her opens, and then clicks shut.
She looked up and saw a tall man in a grey suit with nothing but three buttons open revealing his chest came out the door and called her name.
She smiled in the way girls do when they're masking nervousness, and despite the cold day the guy that was interviewing her couldn't help but feel warmed.
In a way she reminded him of his daughter, though she had long since left home.
He extended his hand, "Theo Bellemore, Art director ." She returned the gesture and shook his hand with the gentlest squeeze.
She spoke with the voice of one who's been out in the cold too long, her teeth almost chattering.
He told her to take a deep breathe and not to worry too much.
A few moments later, he asked her questions and throughout the interview she became more at ease and answered truthfully and honestly.
In her head she had already accepted if she didn't get the job then the job wasn't for her and she'll have other opportunities.
But she still wanted the job for the sake of her unborn baby.
After, the interview she thought it went pretty well but she didn't want to get too excited about it as she didn't know whether she had the job or not

~End of flashback~

I still can't believe that I survived that interview.
Its giving me anxiety just thinking about it.
But moving on, so today I got the call that I had gotten the job.
I was so excited but I had to hone it down considering I have to be professional about it.
But for once in my life I can truly say I'm happy and I don't think I've smiled so much in my life.

"So miss fancy where are you taking me" She gleamed up to me as she smiled from ear to ear.

"Wait and see mama " I smiled as playfully nudged me.

~

I opened the clear double doors to be greeted by the back of a small lady with walnut brown hair.
The lady turned around to show a familiar smile showing her perfectly white straight teeth and big blue eyes with perfectly sculptured cheekbones and rose pink lips.