Melodies of the Past

Introduction

Hey guys💖💖❤️❤️. So this is my second story on my channel and as you can tell by the cover, it's something Brent Antonello, a.k.a, Jude Kinkade from Hit the Floor, related. So I hope you guys take interest in this story as this is written with a lot of love and interest.
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Kiara's POV:

I can't believe that I AM LATE FOR MY JOB INTERVIEW!!!!! I just woke up at 9:00, with my alarm set at 7:30,as my boss asked me at 8:30. But you can't just expect to be an early bird when you got hell drunk the night before. Damn you Anna! You will pay for this!

So here I am quickly combing my hair not caring about the pesky tangles in my dishevelled hair. I am so gonna stop partying when I have a interview the next day. But as usual, this was all part of Anna's celebration for me getting a job interview with one of the most important and famous business agencies. I even tried(keyword: tried) to tell her that just wait for me to get it confirmed but NO!!!! She just couldn't fucking wait till I get the confirmed job. Let's just hope that the boss is just as nice and would give me a spar at my tardiness.

I have just done my makeup which is just some concealer, blush and a nude lip gloss and off I went like the flash, not before grabbing the bestest coffee from none other than my good for nothing but best friend, Anna. I can easily confess her skills to making the best coffee IN THE WORLD.

"Bye my lovely best friend who forgot to wake me up for my important interview today." I exclaimed sarcastically before I closed the door after I saw her priceless shocked and confused look, not giving her the chance to speak.

I started to hail a taxi, all the while screaming like a hysterical woman, scaring the passersby on the road, as they passed me with a confused look on their faces. But I just ignored them as they do not understand the situation that I am in. Yeah try to be in my shoes assholes and you will scream like a hyena.

I thought as I stepped inside the taxi telling the driver to drive as fast as possible. But the stubborn ass won't drive until I answered his stupid questions.

"Ma'am, please calm down. Tell me why are you in such a hurry." The nerve of that ass.......

"Well, sir, I would suggest that you drive before I decide to break each one fo your bones, slowly." I replied, to him menacingly, not showing any signs of humour on my face. Yeah ass. I ain't kiddin with ya when I say that I will break your bones.

I think I see that he understood my statement because the next thing I knew, he was driving as if it was a fucking fast and furious franchise. Ummm when I said fast...... I didn't say to drive as if your life depended on it, ya dumbass.

But then I can't lie that I kinda scared him off. So here we go. I was just about to open my coffemug when the taxi came to a abrupt stop, flingi me forwards, causing me to curse in return. I decided to not be a bitch and ask:

"What happened?" I asked, a well stupid question because the car is obviously halted at a certain spot.

"There's some sort of traffic jam that is going on for minutes when we stopped by." Another round of cursing..... Could this day get any better?!?!?! I rolled my eyes and decided to take matters into my own hands.

"You know what? You can take this money, cause I am late already and don't wanna be late anymore than that!" I exclaimed like a mad woman, before I got out of the taxi in a hurry making sure that I don't spill my coffee that is still steamin hot.

I kept running as fast as I could, even though I am in high heels because this is the interview of a lifetime. If I don't make it on time, I will be drowning in the brink of failure. I don't even realise where I am walking at until I bump into a wall rather someone, spilling everything in the process including my coffee. I fell on the ground, hard, expecting the harsh impact after which it left me groaning in pain and leaving me to look at the person who I have bumped into all the while blabbering.

"OMG, I am so sorry. I am such a dumbcluts. I didn't even look at where I was walking. I hope that I didn't ruin your suit. I'll give you a price. I can pay it for you..." I started blabbering shit in front of the total stranger, who si helping me pick up my stuff. I should be thanking God that my coffee didn't spill on my important resume. Then I heard the most amazing sound of someone laughing and then saying:

" It's okay. You know you talk a lot, right?" I started to laugh at his statement cause its so fucking true. I guess I am known for not keeping my mouth shut..... Hehe he....

"Yeah. I mean when I start to get nervous I...." At that moment, the both of us touched the same paper, at the point where both of our hands were touching. When I looked up, I saw him staring at me and let me tell you..... Hallelujah!! The gods have given me a Greek god!!!!

I mean when I say that he is perfect at every angle..... I AM FUCKING SERIOUS ABOUT THAT!!! I mean dark green eyes, chiseled shaved jaw, perfect hair and just a PERFECT BOYFRIEND PACKAGE packed man, that any girl would like to be with(including me). But then I realised that my paper slipped outta my hands and I just got to know that the handsome stranger in front of me picked it up before standing up after which I did too. We didn't care about anything in our surroundings: he didn't care about me bumping into him absentmindedly and I don't even care about my interview. But then I realised that I have been shamelessly eye raping him for a minute and a half and decided to snap outta it.

"Anyway, again, I am very sorry for bumping into you. Its just traffic these days. Hehe, really gets up on your nerves, right? But thank you anyway for helping me pick up my stuff, Mr......" I trailed off, waiting for him to introduce himself to me.

"Andrew. Andrew Stanford." Upon hearing that name, I started to freak out on the inside while I widened my eyes. Holy fuck!!! I can't believe that I just bumped into The Andrew Stanford, the most popular film director in the world, and just made a fool outta myself in one day!!!! My day just couldn't get any better. "Ummm, you know that I just told you my name and now I want something in return, Ms......." He even trailed off in the same way as me, making me chuckle

"Kiara. Kiara Swift." I said as I held my hand out to shake it which he gladly took and I was surprised at how big his hand is, I mean damn, his hand fits perfectly with mine!!!

But then I stopped my thinking train and widened my eyes as realisation dawned upon me. Fuck!!!! Its my interview since 30 minutes and I am already late!!!!

"Shit!!!!" I exclaimed loudly, as Mr. Andrew gave me a funny look.

"Did I do something wrong?" He asked concerned, at which my heart swelled with.... Wait!!!!!! What the fuck are you thinking?!?!?!

"Oh no! Its nothing! It's just that I had to be at a meeting in a half an hour and I don't think that my boss will now accept my employment application." I kept on blabbering yet again making a fool outta myself. Then I saw him taking out something, adn when I got a closer look, it looked like a business card and when I was about to ask about it, he gave it directly to me. I looked up at him questioningly and he just gave me a smirk some last words before walking away :

"That's my card with my phone number. If that bitch of a boss does not hire you, be sure to call me after. I can definitely give you a chance in my industry."

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Hey guys💖💖💖❤️❤️❤️. So this is my second story. Yes you heard it right, my second. Now you might be thinking about my first vampire book. Well...... Let's just say that I ran outta ideas for another chapter. That and it was another cliché story🙄🙄. So I decided to delete it. But this is the story that I came out instead of my previous deleted one. So don't forget to read, comment, vote, and share with your friends to give it lots of love and support that will encourage me to write more♥️♥️. As always, love you guys💖💖💖❤️❤️❤️. Peace out✌️✌️✌️