The Girl He Never Noticed

Chapter 1

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I grab my keys as i'm walking out the door. I can't be late to my interview. I will kill myself if I am.  I look down at my phone to see if I got any messages from my friend,  Zoe. Nothing. As usual. Oh well, I gotta go anyhow. I walk out to my baby blue colored car and put the keys in the ignition, turning it so my car starts. I put my curly, light brown hair into a bun to keep it out of my face. I then back out of the driveway and start to make my way down to the movie theater.  I heard its owned by this billionaire. I've never really known if it was true. I have heard what he looks like and all of the details but I believe its all just a plain rumor. If you look at the theater, its just like a normal one. Not all fancy with all the expensive money money crap. 

I pull into the parking lot and take the keys out, shoving them in my purse as I get out of my car. Man, I should really clean out my purse sometime. It looks like a rat had a family in there and then left. I'll do it when I get home, its to late now. I pull open one of the 2 doors, walking into the room full of people pushing and shoving with their kids squealing and crying to get tickets to the new movies. I look at my Iphone 6, after pulling out of my pocket again, seeing a message from Zoe, "Good luck! I'm rooting for you to win! Well win the job I mean..."  That is how she is.  She thinks she always says something wrong but hey, I am helping her not believe that. Shit. It's 2:27, I only have three minutes till i'm late. I push through the crowd, ignoring the rude comments the people are giving me. As I get to the front of the line, I look at the man giving people tickets. 

He looked at me with a smile and asked me, like he would any regular person here to buy a ticket, and asked me, "What movie would you like to see? We have many good ones, well all are good to me, haha!"

I give a small smile and try to speak over all the loud noise. "I'm not here for a movie actually, I have an interview in," I look down at my phone again, "two minutes." I put my phone up so he can see and his smile grows as he points down the hall, the only hall that doesn't have rooms for people to watch movies in, never been back there before. 

I push back out of the crowd of people and walk down the hall, knocking softly on the door. Its kinda weird as it's the only door down this hall. The door is opened by a tall, good looking man. He is dressed in a black tux, with a black tie. A name-tag on his tux says his name is Matt. What a cute name. His blond hair is gelled up in spikes. Man, his eyes, I can't stop looking in them. They are a green color, a very pretty color at that. I could just stare at them all day. His smile, is so cute too, with his straight teeth that are pure white. His lips look soft as they move. Wait, move? 

"Hello?" He says as he grins more, leaning on the door as it opens wider. 

"O-Oh, u-um hi, my name is Makayla and I am here for the i-interview." I stutter as my face starts to feel warm. Damn, why do I have to stutter. I'm just embarrassing myself.

"Well come on in Makayla, you are just in time!" He chuckles softly moving out of the way as I walk in and take a seat in the chair. The walls are a nice cream color with gold trim going around it. Man, this room sure is pretty, all the vases look expensive and the pictures. There are even plants in here! He is probably the manager but he seems a little young to be one. He seems like he is in his early 20's.

"So, why do you want a job here?" He raises an eyebrow at me.

"I want a job here because it is close to my home, and I have to start to pay my own bills now. I live on my own and need to pay there to live, or I won't have a place to stay. I am trying to start a new life and leave the things in the past, in the past." I say as I start to feel sweat on my head. I'm already this nervous? When I walked in the doors I was just fine. What is this man doing to me?!