His Hier Di Vaio.

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1. The One With The Start.

As I looked around, all I could see was fog, some red candles that had this sweet aroma coming out of them, and my knight in shining armor.

Wearing a jet black Armani suit, he held his hand out for me. Looking down with those beautiful warm brown, almost black eyes, I couldn't help but blush at the thought of us being together on an actual freaking date! Can you believe it?!

I then looked down at his hand and in order to take it, I had to step ahead as the distance between us was somewhat larger than expected.

As soon as I took a step in front, I tripped over my black gown and fell directly on to my knight's arms, which felt like furrs.

Wait what?

Suddenly those heavenly pair of arms where nowhere to be seen and I was surrounded with all black. What the heck is actually happening?!

And then it hit me, I had fell off my bed again!

Groaning loudly, I got up from the carpet and grumpily sat on the floor, rubbing my eyes, trying to adjust them to the day light. Then, when my eyes seemed to adjust to the light radiating from the floor to ceiling glass door, which had the view of our small back yard, I spotted Mr. Rocci, doing his favorite, gardening.

Well, Mr. Rocci or Mr. Antonio Rocci is my Foster father, after he had found me at the age of 14, when my parents died in a tragic car accident while taking a trip to some hills. Unfortunately, that was the time of night when suddenly the brakes failed and dad lost the control over the car. Anyways, Mr. Rocci being my dad's close friend, didn't want me and my sister, who is an year older than me, wander alone. So he decided we would live with him.

Then, I spotted Mrs. Rocci, Maria Rocci, his wife helping him out doing his stuff. She was the evil one in the family. Always humiliating me, trying to provoke me and Mr. Rocci being the love sick puppy he is, follows what he is asked to.

Then, my eyes landed on the wall clock,

Holy Son of A...

It's freaking 7: 30 and I have to be present at the interview at 9!

Removing the negative thoughts from my mind, I decided to get my lazy ass out off the floor and do the morning chores as fast as I could.

After I was done, I pulled out a black pencil skirt and a white blouse, and wore them on in a hurry.

I was thank full that I somehow had straight hair all the time, so I pulled my almost jet black hair into a ponytail.

My hair were fairly long as they reached my waist.

I've inherited from my mother. My beautiful mother.

Not the time to be emotional, Zane! I reminded myself and glanced at the clock.

8:30 am. That means, I only have half an hour left! Good thing, the place is like 5 mins from car but before that, I've got to eat m breakfast. Right then, I made a run towards the stairs and reached downstairs in no time. Our home wasn't big but wasn't small either. I mean, we have a fairly long backyard where we sometimes have barbeques then for the living room, we have a medium sized coffee table placed in the middle of 2 L shaped sofa set. Then, there is our dining room, which consisted of an 8 seater dining table with wooden chairs and a connected kitchen.

I reached our kitchen, where I saw Macy, Mr. & Mrs. Rocci's daughter,  struggling with the dishes.

"Here, let me help." I kindly offered but all she did was scowl at me and bang the dishes on the counter and leave the kitchen. Well, you see we aren't on the best of terms.

Then I did the dishes quickly and looked over the other side of the kitchen to find my breakfast. Bacon and Eggs! My favorite!

I quickly ate those and grabbed my purse and walked out of the house, texting my sister, who probably has already left for work, a message that said I will be going to the interview.

As soon as i stepped outside, I was greeted by my best friend, Damon sitting on his black sleek, Audi. Yes, he is seriously loaded.

"Hey!" I greeted as I sat inside the car, closing the door behind me.

"Hey there, you know, you actually look like a girl today!" Damon joked to which I just playfully glared.

 "Okay, Okay, my bad." He held his hands up in mock surrender. "Are we ready to kick their butts off?!" He roared along with his car and we started our not so long journey.

The ride went on pretty quick and in no time, we were standing in front of a magnificent building which looked like a skyscraper.

Taking a deep breath, I exited the car and started making my way towards the building. Okay, to say I was nervous would be an understatement. What if the people there doesn't like me? What if I do not fit in their standard? And this list of what if's were continued, making me more nervous until Damon's hand pressed against my shoulder in reassuring manner.

"Hey, everything's gonna be good, okay? You've gotta go there and kick their asses!" He encouraged me knowing that there was a huge termoil going inside me.

And with that being said, I walked into the huge building, knowing, somehow it was going to change my life.

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New Concept And A Brand New Story!!

Thoughts?

Okay, bye❤️
~A. Kaps.

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