Melodies of the Past

Perfect Opportunity

Kiara's POV:

"What?!?! What do you mean I mean I am not hired?!?" I asked incredulously at his most blunt answer, of me not getting hired, even though I have a perfect resume. That bitch thinks that I will be late everyday when today was an exception.

"What I'm simply saying that is that you are NOT hired. I will not tolerate someone's tardiness not on the first day, but when they have to be interviewed." He replied, nonchalantly as of he didn't care. Well, of course he doesn't you ass. You came at least 45 minutes late because of that hunk you bumped into. I almost rolled my eyes at my conscious cause she can really be an ass.

" Sir please, give me another chance. I will really make it up to you. This was just a one timing mistake please just...." I had to stop because he then cut me off.

"You know the phrase 'I don't give a fuck'?" he said and my jaw almost dropped at his bluntness. "Then I will repeat myself the last time. I. WILL. NOT. HIRE. YOU. Now get out of my office." And that, ladies and gentlemen, was my last straw at staying incredibly calm. If that son of a bitch is not going to hire me, then he can go fuck himself.

"You know? I now understand your words. And I feel bad. But before I go I have three words." When he leaned forward, showing his interest, I took this chance to throw my bomb at him. "FUCK. YOUR. COMPANY." And with that, I stormed out of his garbage heap, that he claims to be his office. I mean I would've loved to work for him not that I would mind. He was pretty Hot and definitely my type. With his strong physique, facial features, along with his green protruding eyes, he would've gotten me on my knees in a matter of seconds if he didn't have to open his foul mouth. Well, not that I never knew of his foul attitude ; I mean I could say that word spreads like a wild fire in L.A.

So here I am. Walking down the streets, while adding a little skip to my step. Hey, I might be crazy and a little retarded, but I am kinda happy that I didn't get hired cause I would've actually resigned on my 2nd day with that bastard. So why not live your moment while you're at it? While I was walking, I didn't realise that I reached my house where my sweet best friend, who almost purposely made me miss my interview and my job, is waiting for me.

I didn't even knock and just came in. Well, it is my house so I can do whatever the fuck I want.... I then decided to scare her a bit, since I know that she is a big scaredy cat.

"Honey!!! I'm home!!!!!" I shouted, after which I heard something break. And I am pretty sure that it was a plate. I had to hold in my laughter because there was a funny shriek in the kitchen. When my best friend peeked her head from outside of the kitchen, I noticed that she has changed her clothes and now she is wearing an apron over her changed clothes. But that's not before she started to scream at me:

"You bitch!!! What are you? Crazy?! Scaring the bat shit outta me?!?! Ass hole!!!" She started to screach, that made me burst into laughter. But it's not any normal laughter, it was the one that brought tears into my eyes.

"Sorry, bestie. It's just that you ruined my day, almost, so why not I ruin yours?" I said it, in my oh-not-so-sweet tone with a little tinge of sarcasm, cause my stubborn ass will NOT forgive what my best friend did the night before, that caused me to miss the interview of my life.

"What? I ruined your day?!? What the fuck are you talking- Ohhhh!!! It was your interview! How was it? Did you get hired?" Oh how naive me bestie could be...... I just want to rip her eyes off....

"Oh, I love your concern right now, bestie. But I did not get hired because of the party we had last night!!!" I said the last part with a hint of anger as well as sarcasm.

"Say what? You didn't get hired?! Oh, that fucking asshole!!! I am going to KILL him when I get the chance. I swear to god....." But I stopped her because she was constantly talking shit and I had ENOUGH.