Brendon shuffles his feet excitedly, he was sat outside the office of the person who owned the company, his resume tucked under his armpit.
The person opened their door and smiled at him. "Brendon! Nice to see you!"
"Nice to see you too, uhh?"
"Madeline, call me Madeline."
Brendon chuckles, "Okay, Madeline."
She leads him into her office and closes his door. Brendon's phone chimes and he quickly puts it on silent, apologising to Madeline.
"What made you want this job?" Madeline asks, adjusting her glasses so that they sat on the brink of her nose.
"Well I've always loved reading and writing books, I've always admired the companies who got to see them first, the people who get to work with the authors."
Madeline smiles and jots something down before asking another question about Brendon's qualifications. He was well qualified and he felt confident he could get the job. Over the interview he forgot all about the lunch he was supposed to attend, he forgot about the messages he had been sent.
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FanfictionBrendon decides to text the number he had found etched into a table at starbucks, he never knew such a decision could have such a massive impact on his life. (I STARTED THIS IN 2017 IT IS SO BAD)
