Last To Know: New Designer.

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A/N: HELLO PEEPS!! Well thank you and I love you so much to the people that is actually reading this, I need some feedback so PLEASE COMMENT something!! Well I really hope you like today's chapter if I get some votes I might update faster.  So gif on the  side of The Wanted, being well.. them hahahahaha. And of course the Sorry for my grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3

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I woke up really early to get a nice and long shower, I wasn't nervous, that's one thing about me I don't get nervous easily, especially over this kind of things, I took the clothes and dress myself, about my make up well it was just mascara and red lipstick, my hair was loose with my natural waves. I put on the choos and put the necklece that had the bottle ring, I took my purse and started walking to find a cab and go to my first interview. It was at a fancy publicity company and it looked really nice, I could actually see myself working here. After two hours of questions I left the place to go to my next appointment, it went on and on and on for the next eight hours, going from place to place, from interview to interview. Some of them scared me because they asked really weird questions. I was done and now the time of waiting for them to call me was on. Oh and I was hungry, so I did a little research to find a place to eat. Everythings was expensive or I didn't like it so I thought McDonalds would be a perfect option. I was on my phone playing because I had none to text when I got a call, from a London local number but I didn't knew people here, well there is Miss Robinson.

“Hello?” I answer unsure.

“Yes, is this Alexandria Houser?” Someone with a weird accent spoke on the other line, it sounded like a guy.

“Yes, this is she speaking” I reply.

“Well, hello, I'm calling you because we saw your CV and we were wondering if you could bring your portfolio so we can see some of your work” He said and I mean I would love to but I didn't know if this call was for real or not.

“What's your name?” I asked.

“My name is Crisian and from Crisian and McCaffrey” I gasp it was lucky shot.

“Well I would love to go any day” I said I was freaking out on the inside.

“Do you think it's possible for you to come by in an hour?” Before I could think my answer.

“YES” I said over excited.

“Perfect, then I'll see you in our office in an hour” He said and with that he hung up.

I had to be dreaming, Crisian and McCaffrey were amazing shoe designers, they were young too and that was crazy I actually own a couple of their shoes, but that was not the point. The point was that I needed to get out of here as soon as I could. I found the adress on my phone, thank god for google!! I took a taxi and gave him the adress. I was really excited about this one, when I sent the CV I didn't thought they were going to call me, basically because of my “lack of experience” well at least in this CV because if I use my real one I can say I'm capable of a lot of things. Anyways, my cab stopped at a nice and fancy place, it didn't seem expensive or something like that but you could see somehow that the structure was expensive. I'm not good with descriptions so that was the best I could. The moment I walk throw the doors I could feel I belong, I walked to the front desk and told the girl there than I had some sort of interview with Crisian. I waited for five minutes and then I saw him and Miss McCaffrey I was dancing on the inside. I followed them.

“So Alex, where do you get your inspiration from?” Crisian asked.

“From everything I see, I know it sounds so cliché but it's actually the truth, I mean you both must know what I mean” I said smiling.

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