Moving on

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About two months passed since that night. It was pretty much a breeze, me and Johnathan officially started dating and our lives were pretty normal.

"Babe , I have this job interview today so I'll catch you later," I yelled to Johnathan and left the house.

I haven't had a job in about a year so it's kind of awkward for me and I'm pretty nervous.
The moment I walked into that place I felt like a outsider because of how fancy it was. I waited for about an hour before they called me in.

"Miss Sinclair you may now enter," the assistant said.

I sat in the chair unsure what to do so I gazed at my pen until he began talking.

"Good day as you may know I'm Brandon winter , I do not want to know much about you or get to know you. All I want is for you to impress me," he continued," If you do not impress me you do not get the job , however if you do then your quite lucky because I'm not easily impressed."

I was lost for words because he was the most handsomest guy I've ever seen. Furthermore , he talked as if he was royalty. His voice was so firm but yet soothing . His jet black hair , slicked back so nice and his suit was pressed so neatly. His light brown eyes seemed so gentle , and his jawline was so sharp you could cut a finger on it.

All these thoughts were racing through my mind I had forgotten I was in a interview.

"I know your mesmerized by my beauty but please stop staring and start talking," he said.

I was so embarrassed , I'm pretty sure my cheeks turned red. I took a deep breathe and began talking hoping and praying I impressed him.

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