the interview

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Maya pov:
Today is the day I go and try to be apart of the styles enterprise. The biggest company in the world , it owns all of the biggest things in the wold like gucci and all the new cars. Harry the "boss man" is looking for a personal assistant and im trying out. I probably won't fit in because I dont have all the money , I live in a old apartment building, and I take the subway, but thats not going to stop me.
Dont get me wrong I have money... alot of money, but I dont want to use it only of things that I need. Like I dont need a fancy mansion and a million dollor car. I can live here and provide of myself all good and thats all I need to have.
At styles enterprise
I walked in to the huge ass buliding already feeling out of palce. I walked up to the lady at the desk and said. " hello my name is maya im here for the personal assistant job". Let me tell you if lookes can kill ill be dead by now. As i look on her name tag its says brittney. So i say.. " brittney im here for the personal assistant job, where do i go" she then looks me up and down and gets up and starts moving. I wasnt told if i should follow her or not but i did. After what felt like hours of walking up stairs and through doors we made it to his office.
Brittney open the two big doors and walked inside telling Mr. Styles that i was here... and shall i say ON TIME...
She winks at him wtf. Then walks out the room saying i can go on in.
In Mr . styles office
" sit" Mr.styles groned from behind his computer.
" hi Mr. Styles my name is maya johnson and im here for the personal assistant job you have open" i said smiling and looking at this handsome man in front of me.
" Mam you know you dont belong her not with my type of people just leave" the man said not even looking at me but his million dollor computer.
"But sir you didnt even look at my resmay" i said.
He just looked at me with a get the fuck out of my office face and that was that. I got out of the chair and walked up to the wooden doors but before i left i had to set him straight for all the bull shit that came out of his mouth.
"You sir are one of the most fucked up person i have ever met. If you were in my shoes you would be pissed but no all this fame gone to your heard i bet you fogot the old you you fucking bitch" and after that before anything could come out him mouth i left the room and basiclly ran to the elevator and from there i could hear his deep voic walking the halls asking where i went. When he looked at the elevator the doors just finshed closing and i was off down to the ground floor away from him. Just like i thought i hit the ground floor with no problem i thanked the people at the front desk and left. I didnt get to far from the buliding when i say mr styles walking up behind me. I turned around with a FERM"WHAT". He looked me up and down and said the words i never thought a man like him would say to someone like me " Im sorry you can have the job be here monday 4 am sharp got it" with that he walked away...... YAY

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