Nervous would be a light word for what I was feeling when I woke up that morning. It was my first bussness interview EVER and I couldn't take my mind off of it. Thoughts like: 'What if I blew all up? What if I accidently let the kid run away? What if I spill water on that women?' were constantly running through my head. And, that cereals I ate for breakfast had no taste to me.
Sighing, I gave up from the desperate tries of eating and placed a bowl in the sink, hurrying to my small bedroom to pick out some clothes. I didn't want to be too serious like some stuck up bitch but I didn't wanna look like 15 - year old either. On the end, choose elegant, black skinny jeans, tirkiz sweater and low black boots on high heel. "Let's go..." I murmured to myself, grabbing a bag before rushing out.
I still wasn't good at that catching taxi skill but I somehow managed to catch one and murmur the old driver adress. All the way there, I was nervously biting my red polished nails, unable to stop myself. Why the hell was I so tense?!
Finally, we reached the big, fancy house and I quickly payed the driver those few bucks, hurrying out. I couldn't help myself but check my make-up once again before knocking on the door that got opened by beautiful blonde women that looked about my age. Maybe a bit older.
"Selena, right?" she politely asked, smiling at me. I noded, coming inside as I replied: "Yes. That'd be me!" She quickly led me to the living room where we had tea that was served on silver, round plate.
"I'm Sasha Bieber!" she said and that last name suddenly echosed through my head, starting a wave of emotions, memories, pain... hate. 'No, she doesn't mean THAT Bieber...' I convinced myself, drinking a sip of tea.
"So--" Sasha started but stoped when she notcied something behind me. Or somebody. I looked around just so my deep, dark gaze would meet so familiar light one...
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