Interview [Chapter 1]

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Kacies POV:

I slumped down the stairs in my hello kitty pyjamas,and grabbed my dressing gown from the end on the banister,slinking it on. 

"what's for breakfast?" i shouted up to my mum. no answer. "Guessing you're not in then? it's cool, i'll just make my own..."

Just then she rushed down the stairs all dressed up, with a full face of makeup on. what? This wasn't the mum i knew?

"Er, mum." i started, "it's only me, i dont care what you look like, you don't need to dress up." i glanced at my watch- 8am. "woah, what are you even doing up this early?" 

"Well.." she replied, sounding excited..  "i have a job interview today" she continued; "hopefully i'll get this one- fourth time lucky eh?" she nudged my shoulder, a giant grin plastered on her face.

"wow. how come you didn't tell me sooner?"...

"well i wanted to keep it a surprise until now" she didn't sound too sure but i had to go along with it anyway.

"so im guessing this means i have to make my own breakfast then?" i sniggered. 

"so that's it. your old mum doesn't even get a good luck?" 

"well. i like food." i giggled, although i was actually being serious.

she tapped me lightly on the nose, and laughed, taking it as a joke, which is the way i'd hoped she would. Her black leather jacket hung over the edge of the banister, in place of where my dressing gown was.

She took it, and threw it on before glancing at her watch. "oh no, Kace, can you grab my keys for me, i'm running late!" she called to me, i nodded showing i'd understood.

Her keys jingled in my pocket as i ran over to where she was now standing, by the door, with her Jacket thrown on, as well as a smart pair of high heels on her feet.

"here." i said, removing the keys from my pocket and passing them to her.

"thanks sweetie." she took another look at  the time, and i watched her eyebrows furrow, "i'm really running late now, i have to go."

She kissed my head and i gave her two thumbs up, before she ran quickly out of the door. Well, as fast as heels can carry you.

"oh yeah... good luck!" i called after her, eventhough she was already leaving the drive.

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I forgot to ask what the job interview was for, but if it meant a job, and a roof over our heads and nice food to eat, i couldn't care less whether she was a supermodel or a sewage worker.  just then my phone buzzed on the side as i was spreading the jam on my toast. 

i picked it up from the counter, and tapped the answer button,  "hello?" i answered, still contining to spread the Jam on my toast.

 "hey Kace!" a familiar voice sing-songed on the other line,

"Poppy, it's you!" i exclaimed, instantly recognising the voice as my best friends."Oh hi! Wow it's been ages since we spoke, i've missed you so much!"

even though i couldnt, i almost could feel a smile from Poppy on the other side of the line. After about three seconds she replied;

 "I know, i've missed you too. How are you?"

 i smiled through my reply "I'm good thankyou, how about you?"

"yeah, i'm good. How's your mum? She there? or has she left for her job interview already? Becau..."

 "job interview? i cut her off. "How did you know about that?"

Poppy hesitated, and stayed silent for about 10 seconds "oh.. um. shes been so excited about it, she told everyone! how could you not know about it- she's been nervous for weeks!" She finally stuttered.

her response shocked me, i felt a cold chill run down my spine. it left me wondering with so many questions, i know it seemed like a silly thing, but i was just curious as to why my Mom didn't tell me.

"really? then how come she only told me as she was leaving?" 

"i don't know. why don't you ask her?" she giggled. 

i tried to ask a different question, but without making it so obvious. "So... um.. whats this job interview for exactly? i didn't have time to ask her this morning." i said, trying not to suddenly steer away from the subject of the conversation too quickly.

Poppy answered without hesitation this time, "Shes being interviewed to be Scooter Brauns next assistant! isn't that exciting??! and.. if she get's it you guys can move to Atlanta, and that's only about 40 minutes away from where i live!! how cool is that?"

 "where did you say?" i snapped quickly.

"Atlanta."

"Who did you say for?" i asked, even though i'd heard her the first time. i just hoped deep down i had heard it wrong.

"Scooter Braun"

my eyes squeezed shut and i kneeled on the floor, crushed from hearing the response i didn't want to hear.

"THE Scooter Braun?" i repeated, giving it one last chance to change.

"Yes! who else? of course, isn't that exciting?"

"not exactly the word i was looking for..." i replied, my voice quivering.

"Kacie, what's wrong?" she asked, i sighed before replying.

 "my moms met Scooter before. she dated him for like 2 years.. and then that low life.. skank came along. He jus.."

"who?" Poppy interuppted me. however i carried on speaking, angry from what she had just told me.

"came barging in and he was all li.."

"WHO?" Poppy demanded.

"Like- oh hey guys i..."

"WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" she finally screamed.

"Justin Bieber!" i hissed, flinching at the name. "Who else?" i said, continuing.  "Ew, i hate that vile pig with a passion.. he makes me feel sick.. an.."

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THERES THE FIRST CHAPTER. SORRY ITS KINDA BORING, PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK :D SORRY TO LEAVE IT ON A CLIFFHANGER KIND OF, CHAPTER 2 IS COMING LIKE TOMORROW OR SOMETHING XO 

A/N) Hey Guys! So i edited this and changed the tense etc, as well as some other parts too. Hopefully it's better.

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