Madelaine cooper. 22 years old, 5'4. Madeliane is a beautiful girl with long, blonde hair and bright green eyes. All she has ever wanted in her life was someone to love her after her father left and her mother died. She feels like giving up on her d...
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God some men are such dicks. He was a hot dick bit a dick none the less. His British accent was hot too, god damn. " oh my god mads!" Jessica screeches as I walk up to her. "He was so hot! Did you get his number? You better have got his number missy!" She shouted happily. "No Jessica I didn't get that douche's number!" I said as Jessica sighed. " Noooooooooooo" she cried making everyone within a mile radius look at us then turn back to what they were doing. " Jessica!" I whisper shouted.
" Well at least I won't get left alone is this club while you go home with some hottie," she said and I laughed. "Usually I'm the one who gets left alone at the club while you go home with some guy!" I said and we both laughed. " well I need to get some more drinks as I spilled the shots all over that man" I said and me and Jessica walked over to the bar to get some more drinks.
" two shots of tequila please'" I said to the bartender as he nervously nodded and rushed to get our drinks. That was weird, he looked almost afraid of us. Once he gave us our drinks I took out a $10 note from my purse and gave it to him. " No miss," he responded pushing the money away "all of your drinks tonight are on the house" I looked at Jessica then we walked away. I wasn't going to complain about free drinks! " I think that hottie you were talking to earlier payed for all our drinks tonight!" She said as I shook my head. " I saw him come from the VIP area where only important customers or the owners go. He must be rich!" She squealed. "If you don't hit that I will!" She laughed. I playfully hit her as we made our way to the dance floor.
The next day
I woke up with a pounding headache. Aghhhh! I forgot how painful hangovers are! I'm never getting drunk again. I stumbled into the kitchen where I saw Jessica sprawled out of the sofa watching TV.
" Morning Jessica," I said and she turned around and said morning too. "Remember you have your interview today!" She said and I gasped. It was Monday already! Oh no how can I go to an interview feeling like crap! " Jessica I think I'm just going to skip it" I groaned. Jessica suddenly jumped off the sofa and ran over to me.
" No mads you can't miss this interview! It's for Russo corp! They pay so much and it's so hard to get an interview! It's a once in a lifetime opportunity for goodness sake, they are the biggest company in America!" She shouted. When she said Russo it reminded me of Matteo from last night. Snap out of it girl you will probably never see him again!
" fiiinnneeee," I whined as I walked back into my room to get ready. It was already 10:30 and my interview started at 11:30 so I had to rush a little bit. Once I had a shower I slipped into my black pencil shirt and white blouse and I did my makeup and hair. I only did a little bit of makeup because I wanted to look natural. I said goodbye to Jessica and I ran to my car and started the engine.
Once I got there I ran into the building. It was huge and elegant. The whole room had a colour scheme of gold and brown and the floor was polished to perfection! I went up to the the front desk and asked a beautiful Asian women where I should go for the interview. She told me to take the elevator to the 37th floor where my interview would be held. I thanked her and ran to the elevator. There was a tall man already in the elevator who looked around my age. He had blonde hair with brown eyes and he was very attractive.
" Hi I'm Hugo," he smiled and he took out his hand and I shook it. He seemed friendly. " Hi I'm Madeliane," I responded. " Are you here for the personal assistant interview?" He asked and I nodded in reply. " Good luck," he smiled " I'm just warning you that boss can be a little.... intimidating" he uttered. This comment made me slightly nervous what did he mean intimidating?
" What do you do here?" I asked trying to change the subject. "I'm the CFO," he smiled which made me smile. His smile was contagious. The elevator beeped and opened its doors. " see you around," I said " see you around," he smiled
I walked out of the elevator and looked around. The women at the front desk told me to got to Mr Russo's office for my interview. I walked along the corridor and stopped at a large oaks door which had the words Mr Russo on it. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and I knocked on the door. I heard a muffled come in from inside so I opened the door. His office was beautiful and large. It had the same colour scheme as the lobby but it was much more empty and dark. Well he is the boss so I didn't expect anything less.
" miss cooper please have a seat," he said in deep, sexy British accent not looking up from his computer. As I walked up to his desk I suddenly gasped as he looked up. It was the guy from last night! "oh look it's miss 'your not my type'" he teases while leaning back in his chair. "And it's Mr cocky, how cute we already have nicknames for each other," I say sarcastically.
"Well I assume you already know I'm Matteo Russo and you?" He says while urging me introduce myself, even though he's clearly seen my name on the resume. "Madeliane Cooper," I force a smile while looking around, trying to avoid eye contact. "We'll miss cooper, if you want this job then your going to have to get used to looking at me," he chuckles and I feel my face heat up. Stupid fucking face.
