Knee deep in my heart

Job interview I

After a lazy Sunday together with my brother and watching Westlife DVDs a new week at work begun. "Good morning Sophia." "Good morning Brenda." "How was your weekend?" "It was great." "Mine too. Jim asked me to marry him." "Nice for you." "Are you jealous?" "No. Jim is an idiot." "Oh common. You cried weeks long when he left you." "He left me for you, be happy and let me do my work." "You should change your job." "Oh thank you. Maybe I'm doing this?" "What do you mean?" "I've written an application." "But there's no needs for physiotherapists in Dublin at the moment." "Not in Dublin, but in Sligo." I turned me around. "Ms Walsh, you can come in room 2 please." "Did I hear right Sophia? You wants to leave Dublin?" "I only wrote an application Ms Walsh." "I would really miss you here." "The only thing I would miss are the people who come to me for the therapy." "But why Sligo Sophia?" "I don't know if I will get an answer. The job advertisement was in the newspaper on Saturday. It's a job as physiotherapist for a band. The adress is in Sligo." "For a band? But that could only be..." Westlife?" "Yes." "My brother said the same." "I wish you luck for it Sophia." "Thank you Ms Walsh."

"Sophia, sisterheart. How was your day?" "Don't ask me and pray that I'll get this job." "Oh, what happened?" "Brenda is happy." "You're not happy?" "Brenda is engaged with Jim." "Forget this idiot." "I cannot forget him if I'm working with this bitch." "My day was good." "What happened?" "I've met Juli in the city." "You've had a date?" "No. It was no date. We both bought us a pizza in our break at the same Pizza Hut." "You like her?!" "We have a date on Friday." "Oh my god. Did you ask her?" "Yes." "Will I be happy again Steven?" He hugged me. "You will, because you're a beautiful woman. And I'm saiyng it as man not as your brother. I would date you." "You would date me?" "Yes, you're an attractive young woman." "I wouldn't date you.", I laughed. "You wouldn't?" "Steven, you're my brother and I love you, but you're not my type of man." "I have no hazelbrown eyes.", he sighed. I threw a pillow at him. "Ouch.", he laughed and threw it back. "I'm hungry Steven." "Delivery service?" "Delivery service."

On Friday morning I sat on the laptop and waited for 10 am. The time tne tickets for the last two Westlife concerts would go on sale. I took a day holiday that I couldn't miss it. I was really nervous. Then it was 10 am and I logged in. Three tickets for the show at the 22nd and three fkr the show at the 23rd of June. Before I could put the enter button my phone rung. "Oh no. Not yet.", I thought. I put enter and took th phone. What I didn't know is that there was a time limit of five minutes to finish the order.
Hello, Sophia Summer here.
Hello Ms Summer. Here is Mr Cooper. I'm calling you because of your application.
Oh, I didn't expect an answer so soon.
Yes, we decided immediately this week that we want to invite your for a job interview on Monday.
That's great.
Do you have some questions?
For which band will I be the physiotherapist if you decide you for me?
That's still a secret. I'm not allowed to tell you which band. I'm sorry.
Ok, when is the appointment on Monday Mr Cooper. At 9.30 am.
Thanks for the call. I'll come.
Bye.
Bye.

Oh my god. I had a job interview. Ok back to the tickets. But what was that? Time is over. I got panic and sweat. Please not. Ok. Next try to get tickets. Then I got white-faced. Soled out. In five minutes. Both shows. Every show with 85.000 people. I screamed. How would I explain this my brother and Juli?