Sasha's pov
*beep beep beep beep*I woke up this morning to the annoying sound of my alarm clock, I had to wake up at 7:00 today for my job interview.
I threw my legs over the side of the bed and stood up to be greeted with the cold wooden floors, I went to the washroom and turned on the shower, while it was heating up I brushed my teeth.
I'm on my way to the interview and I couldn't held the nervous feeling inside me, it was eating me from the inside out.
When I got to the building, which was quite large, I brushed off my blazer and went inside,"wow" I say out loud looking around, it's very modern and had a welcoming look to it," hi how may I help you today" the receptionist asked me with a smile."hi I'm here for the job interview with mr.Bieber" I said to her hoping that everything would go smoothly," well ma'am your right on time mr.Bieber will see you now, his room is straight down the hall and the first door to the right" she said pointing," thanks" I said walking down the hall and taking a right and there stood his door right I front of me.
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The assistant
Teen FictionComing from an African-American heritage isn't easy, especially when you work for a company that is 95% white people, but somehow I seem to fit in perfectly. My name is Sasha Prince and I work at the Bieber interpret, I'm Justin Bieber's assistant a...