I rushed into the office, 5 minutes late. Well, normally it would be no big deal. I am not the 'follow-rules-or-death' person. It's okay to be late. I mean we're human right?? Yeah. But it's interview today. Williams co. It had always been my dream to work here.
''good morning, I am Cayden Jones. I have come for the interview.''
The receptionist looked up and I gave him a dazzling smile. He blinked and I cleared my throat. I am already late and this man staring at me as if I had Nutella on my face.
Maybe , you do???
Shut up.
''Oh. I am sorry, mam. Take the elevator, 5th floor and then right turn.''
Let me tell you, the office is pretty cool. Beautiful art all over the walls and polite workers. Most of them. I knocked on the door and a very hot voice responded.
''Good morning, sir'' He smiled at me.
''Good morning. may I know your name please?''
''I am Cayden lily jones.''
''I will be interviewing you today. And no, I am not the CEO.'' He smiled again. What's with the smiles?
''I did not say anything, sir.''
''The look on your face. You can call me Max. ''
(10 min later)
''I was nice meeting you, Cayden. You are selected for the post as Mr. William's PA.''
''Thankyou Max. And.. Is he sick?'' Max laughed.
'' Oh, No. I was appointed to do this job by Mr. William's father. All the previous PA's were his sluts and he had selected them. When you entered the office, I knew you were not like the others.''
I chuckled, '' Yeah, I am not. Thankyou Max, I shall see you tomorrow.''
yes... Now that I had gotten the job, I can celebrate tonight.
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'' Congratulations!!!!'' My friends cheered me. '' Come on. dance with me.'' Fred took me by my hands. Yep, my friends were all boys. we had been best friends since childhood. We were known by the name ''The three musketeers' at school. Always hanged out together even if it was detention.
We danced until my feet hurt. I was already sweaty.
I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around, A very hot guy, inches taller than me, blue eyes and pitch black hair smiled down at me.
''You free tonight?'' His words slurred.
''Sorry, chicken face!!! f*** off.'' I tried to leave but he grabbed me back.
''Do you know who you are rejecting?'' Hot but definitely arrogant.
''Why? Don't you know it yourself? I told you my decision. Now, let go.'' I ordered.
''No one orders me.''
''Well, I can. Get your hands off me.'' I gagged. ''I cant stand your ugliness'' That got into his thick skull.
''ugly??'' He asked in horror and freed me.
I pretended to be shocked, '' Oh my god, I thought you knew. I am sorry I don't have a mirror.''
The expression on his face turned into anger. If he thought that was scaring me, he's doing a bad job. I pushed past him.
''Hope I never see your ugly, chicken face again.'' I waved him goodbye. That was the first decent fight I have been in against a guy. Yay to me. I informed my friends that I was tired and had to leave. I walked to the car parking, fishing for my keys from my back pocket, I bumped straight into someone. And guess who it was????
Well, yeah. I was just praising myself for the decent fight, but I guess there was going to be one now. It was Mr.Drunk and his friends. Two men and a lady.
''Well, someone didn't wanted to see my ugly face again.'' He smirked at me.
''Ugly? she called you that?'' His friends inquired and the girl laughed.
''Yes, I did. I know truth hurts, Mr. ugly, but you have to get over it. Now, how long can you stay drunk and depressed just because you are ugly? Come on, cheer up. You have friends and visit a counceller.'' I tapped his cheeks and drove away leaving all the four people gaping at me.
You might think I am crazy, I tell you , I can be totally a bitch to the arrogant ones.
I sighed as my head hit the pillow. It's going to be a long day tomorrow. I hope, no nightmares, and piercing screams can infect my peaceful sleep. Again.
Thankyou.
Sorry for the mistakes I have caused. see ya soon.(wink)
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THE CEO'S CHOICE
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