Meeting Mr.Jackson

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Amillian pov~
A good jog out with my dog and meeting a couple of friends in my building was exactly what I needed. I got out of the shower putting my bunny shorts on with a blue shirt on with knee socks. Grabbing the pizza box  and sat in my living room watching soap Oprah. I have no clue why i like this. I just do. The house phone ring and I got up taking it off the receiver. "Amillian speaking." I answered not caring who it is. "Yes, Ms.Josephine. I'm with the Jackson cooperation. He would like to have a interview with you eleven pm sharp on Adams and Fifty street. Be there." She hung up  before I can even reply. I put the house phone down. Screaming in excitement I jump around while my dog look at me as if I was nuts. I put the rest of the pizza in the fridge and going into my bed room, getting under the covers trying to get comfortable. "Oliver?!" He runs in my room jumping on my bed sitting his head on my stomach.. Now for some rest.

Narrator pov~
As Michael and Amillian both get out of bed, stretching and yawning. They both got into the bathroom taking their daily shower and getting ready for the day. Brushing their teeth to get the morning stinch out of their mouth and to have their teeth sparkly white . Getting their blue button up on, with his black pants and her knee skirt, and their matching Blazers. They looking lavishly dazzling and stunning. (A/N I'm so dramatic 😂)
They were ready for their daily duty.. Question is.. Are they ready for each other?

Michael pov~
I got in my car, driving out of my drive way and to my company. I turned on some soft music bobbing my head back and forth  to the music note of  the song. Later, I pulled up in front of my company with a brisk smile on my face.  I hand Jonathan my car keys then walking in the door looking around at all my employees walking fast to get the task done. That's what I like. I walked up the desk handing Shelly my coat and sun glasses. "Mr.Jackson. You have a meeting with Ms.Amillian Josephine. She will be here at eleven." I nod going into the elevator and up to my office. Whoever this Amillian is, hope she knows how to do this job right.. After a whole hour of paper work I my phone ring and I answered it. "Mr.Jackson. She's here." I look at my watch noticing she right on time. "Alright send her up." I put away my paper work to the side bringing up her resume. I heard click clacking' sound walking from down the hall and up to my door then a brief knock. "Come in." The door open and I look up to see who it is. It's her.. The beautiful women at the cafe. I got up walking  towards her straightening my blazer and holding out my hand to her. "Ms.Josephine please sit." She nod and I sat down in my chair looking at her resume. "So, Amillian Josephine. Went to SDSU college. Have the highest gpa. Good IQ. Wow. So why do you want to work here?" She sit up straight looking at me but couldn't keep her stare for long. "I want this job because I want to work here. I'm very good at what I do mr. Jackson. She look down and away from me and I grin.   "Or is it because you wanna work here because I work here?" She scoff shaking her head. "Come on you can tell me. You like what you see so why not work for me?" She got up pushing me away then walking to the door but turn to me. "Mr.Jackson I wanna work here so I can pay my bills and make sure that's food on my table. I wanna work here because  I'm very good at what I do no matter for what company. I don't care about your looks and even if you is some handsome devil. Your looks is not why I come to work here. I come here to help with every damn paper work or need you have for This! Company. Good day sir." She shut the door behind her almost knocking the picture off my wall.. I sat in my chair biting my pencil then picking up my phone. "Ashton. Call Ms. Josephine and tell her she got the job." "Yes sir."...

Amillian pov~
After a whole annoying afternoon with mr asshole! Melani came over to keep me company. "Wait a minute! You saying that. The mr.Michael fucking Jackson you had a interview with?" I raised a eyebrow nodding while drinking my wine. "Yes that's him. He such an arrogant asshole. He thought i came their for his looks and I told him off!" She stifled a laughed and looked shocked at the same time. " Damn! Girl what was his face like?" I give her expression of his face and she laughed even louder. My phone ringed and I grabbed it off the table. "Amillian speaking." "Ms.Josephine. This is Michael Jackson corporation you are hired for the job. My name is Ashton be at my desk at 9:45.am goodbye." He hung up before I can even get a word out of my mouth, what is up with them doing that!? "I got the job.." I look over at her shock and she grab grab the bottle of wine getting up putting some in my glass. "Congrats!" I smiled taking a sip of my wine..

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