The Train (Dilmer fanfict) On Hold

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I went to the chair and sat down

"So Wilmer, 33 years old junior year of college," he said without taking his eyes off the papers.

"It's Wilmer lady," I said under a whisper.

-Wilmer do you know that this is the best advertising company?

She told Wilmer again and I understood that she should not correct

-Yes

- What are your plans for it to remain the best advertising company?

- And ... I think for her to continue

-You think? He arched an eyebrow bringing his whole attention to me.

I took a deep breath. "Your handwriting is beautiful Wilmer," he said, looking back at the paper.

- Thank you

"Have you ever been through an interview or is this the first one?"

- I've been doing one-year interviews

- It was already to have learned at least how to dress and, you should know that getting nervous disrupts

- Yes I know

- You said that you already had several interviews but nobody hired you

- Yes

- Why should I ?

I put my hands in my jeans and stared at the floor trying to breathe.

- I do not know

"Probably those people out there are better than you."

I lifted my head and looked at her.

"And they would know how to answer my simple questions." He picked up a pen and started pounding on the table.

- They dress up for my company, but I'll give you a chance, Wilmer you're hired

I smiled and reached for her, who looked me up and down.

The other day * Wilmer *

A gray day dawned, I got up and got ready to go to work, I arrived at the company all looked at me, the reception lady gave me Good morning, I did the same, and I went to her and asked where my room would be.

- 23rd floor the room to the right of the elevator

- Thank you

"You wait for Miss Lovato to arrive and she'll give you the service."

"All right." I smiled and went to the elevator.

In seconds I arrived, I paced the room after a long time I looked at the clock, it was past 8:00 and nothing came, I heard the elevator arrive and leave my room facing her, beautiful and serious paraded through the porcelain tile going to her room talking on the phone at least me should be for not wanting to disrupt the subject, I waited a few minutes and went to her room, knocked on the door she opened

"Good morning, ma'am, I spoke to Joanne and he said I should talk to you and order my work today.

He ignored me completely, turned on his computer, and put his cell phone to charge

"So, madam?"

-Wilmer now is exactly 8:45 what time did you arrive at the company?

At 7:00

-1: 45 minutes without doing anything?

Sorry today it's my first day.

- You should know what to do next.

"I think 1:45 would be enough, Wilmer." She stared at me.

- Sorry lady but I had no idea what to do

Demi moved her computer and printed some sheets

-Take this is what you have to do

"Thank you, miss," I stood up.

- Excuse

- Wilmer want this ready in 1:45 minutes

- Lady is too little time.

-No one minute more nor one minute less

-I'm sorry, but I can not deliver this in 1 hour and 45 minutes.

"Or hand me over or try another stage," he smirked

Longer chapter for you all