BLACSIAN

Chapter 1

It was 7:30 am and Cameron is in his room, painted orange with a single person bed and small desk and chair by the left and lots of pictures of clothes and fashion icons pasted on the wall. He is already up and looking at some fashion questions on the Internet using his IPhone because he was registering for a job in a fashion company named Ahart. Cameron is dressed in white shorts and a red and white strip polo. He is 5'8 tall and brown skinned. He has a shoulder length black hair which he often ties up and he has brown eye color and he is interested in fashion so much. He reads the questions and tries finding answers mentally and any he couldn't find he would search it up all thanks to the Internet. Someone knocks on his door.
 
Cameron POV
"Come in" I say still focused in what I was doing. My mother, Jane enters my room smiling.
"You getting ready for your interview?"
"Mhhhh" I just hum the answer.
"Okay, why don't you have breakfast before you leave? I made Toasted bread" she says smiling.
I only get serious when I'm doing something extremely important but most times I'm pretty happy and friendly. After about 15 minutes later, I go take shower and get properly dressed for my job interview.  I go downstairs to the dining table and just took some loaves of Toasted bread and drank it with orange juice and told my mom and sister goodbyes and left the house heading to Ahart.
        Cameron took a taxi and about 15 minutes he arrived at Ahart office. He came out of the taxi and paid the driver and headed inside.

Cameron POV
I am inside the building and it is amazing. This company is one of the best and I see why. I see three receptionists and I go towards them and they smile.
"Hello, welcome to Ahart. How may I help you?" The one in the middle attends to me.
"Uhm, the job interview? I came for the job interview" i said smiling. Don't know why I was suddenly anxious and had sweaty palms when I felt them.
"Okay. Go to the sixth floor and you will see the place. Thank you for visiting Ahart."
" Thank you too". I say walking toward a elevator. I press a button and doors open and walk inside and press no "6" and as the door was about to close someone puts his hand in the middle and it opens back. An Asian man walks in dressed in a confidential manner, in blue suit. He stood by my left. The elevator doors closes back and he looks at the place where you select the floor you want to go but doesnt do anything and it begins moving upwards. I think he is here the job interview and with that dressing, my god, I think he is in. I look at him a little longer and I notice he is an inch taller, his hair neatly and nicely done, seems muscular and he has brown eyes, he ain't even smiling a bit and the devilish eyebrow I think. I quickly turn away after seeing this. I look up and I see it's still in 4th floor. Trying to lighten the mood, I decide to start some discussions.
"Are you here for the job interview?" I say smiling and looking at him. But he just ignores me not even glancing at me. Does he think he is perfect with what he is wearing or maybe he doesn't speak English but obviously the job interview requires english speakers.  The elevator plays a sound and the door opens and he walks out and i follow him behind and I see where other job applicants are. Some are reading and memorising stuffs and other things and I see the Asian guy walk into a room maybe the judges office. Was he late for the interview? Oh well. I better prepare for mine.
   
       They begin calling names after names and finally they call Cameron Dhield
   

   Cameron POV
"Mr Cameron Dhield?" Says the lady who calls the applicants into the office.
"Yes"
"Your next."
I stand up and pray a mental prayer to God.
And i enter the Judges office and they were 5 judges all seated in front of me with a documents and files in front other table and the first person I notice is.. is.. The Asian guy. Oh my God. What. I was asking him.. oh Jesus. I take a seat. There 3 guys and 2 ladies all dressed like fashionistaz. The questions begin
"You attend Dockmore University of California? "
"Yes"
"Okay"
"Mr Dhield, where do you see yourself in the next five years? " asked a lady dressed in black and purple short gown.
"In the next five years, I would like to have an even better understanding of the industry. I love working with people so that they can acknowledge my role and skills in managing and being a good competitor in the industry." I say and breathed out. The lady nods her head.

"What's your greatest failure and what did learn from it?" Asked the Asian guy while looking at some files or my files I think. Isn't that a little personal?

"In college, something terrible happened and it began affecting my schemes and school works. I didn't take it seriously and I began failing my grades drastically. I began spending my time making up for what I lost and it got a decent grade in my class and I learnt no mat..."
"That's enough you can leave" interrupted the Asian guy. How rude. I quickly got up timidly and left the office. I left and went home awaiting my call or message from Ahart within the next 24 hours or I'm out.
When I got home, I went straight to my bedroom and locked the door. I didn't have the appetite to eat because the burden was too much to bear. It was 12:30 pm and I decided to watch some movies and i looked at my phones time and It was 3:00 pm and I continued watching and it was 4:30. Maybe I failed the interview, I mean the way he cut me out that was rude.  I drop my phone on the bed and got to the kitchen to get some Pringles because I needed some snacks still no appetite for food. As I was in the kitchen I hear my ringing tone and I began rushing to my bedroom very fast jumping up to 3 spaces up the stairs. I reached my bedroom and picked the phone and saw a number but I always safe my contacts. I breathed in and out and I answered.
'Hello is this Mr Cameron Dhield?"
"Yes I am"
"Congratulations you are among the 5 applicants who were accepted into Ahart and job begins tomorrow by 7:30 am. Thank you " a lady says.
"Thank you" I cut the call. I begin jumping around and singing and screaming all at once though I'm terrible singer. My mom enters the room and she looks concerned
"What's wrong I heard screams everything okay? You didn't get it?"
" I got it mom."
"Ohhh my child" she says as she hugs me and pats my back "I knew you could do it. When does job starts?"
"Tomorrow."
"Then you better get ready. I will leave you for now. Get ready son"
"Okay thanks mom". She leaves my room and closes the door.