Two Acquainted BEFs

Chapter 4 : Right away

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Elena's POV

"Ela... I cant wear this,  I'm going for a job interview as maid,  not a secretary or sales person." ,   Blair panicked as  she took a step back scaned herself in a full length mirror that was adjacent to her.
    "You look fire. And besides its not just any place,  its a mansion for crying out loud, "  I explained.
    "Which still calls for elegance. Plus blue is my favourite colour."  She then looks at her watch then back at me with a nervous-intimidated facial
   "It's 6 a.m. already so either way I'm wearing this outfit." , muttered Blair while grabing her mini bag and black coat.
   "Yeah so?" ,  I reply in more of a question.
  "So.... I'm suppose to be there by  6:45 a.m. and I'm  suppose to be looking for a cab right now." ,  she panicks. I sigh as I  face palm.
   "Relax,  just use the bolt app silly... You don't need to yell for a cab anymore. Here...let me use my phone then you can download the app later on." , I suggest  and she nods in agreement as we are now in the driveway. Five minutes later,  a cab stops right infront of us and Blair swiftly gets in.
   "You can ace this. C'mon..." ,  I wink at her and she smiles back looking more relaxed.
   "You're right I got this." ,  she  states with a confident look placed on her face. I nod to the driver and the cab drives off as I wave at it untill it disappears in the crowd of busy cars  far across from here. I smile as I head back to lock her house and head to the studio.

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Looking down at her phone as she checks for time,  Blair can't help but wonder where this particular estate lies. She then looks out the window as buildings swoosh past them,  the pedestrians too and she then looks back forward.
    "How far?" ,  she finally speaks up.
    "Erm ... Just a couple more minutes,  probably twenty."
   "Oh okey thanks," she trails off as she looks back at her watch and its 6:11 a.m.

*******Twenty one minutes later***

Blair's POV...

Getting out of the car,  I cant help but marvel at the  two beautiful black gates with a huge styled 'F' on each of them. The cab drives away  and the sound of its departure makes me snap out of my gaze. I then walk  towards it and  the gates open. A man in shades with an earpiece ,  wearing a black tux then walks in my direction and comes to a halt as he looks at me from head to toe.
  "I.D please  and  state your order of business." ,  he speaks up with an emotionless tone.
  What,  I look like an assasin now?
   "I uhm.... I'm here for an appointment..?" ,  I said as I blinked and swallowed back my saliva,  having no clue as to why I'm feeling so nervous. And how the hell did the word  appointment leave my mouth??
  "Appointment with whome?" ,  He questions with seriousness.
How am I suppose to know? Just followed the address and boom... Here I am for a job!
  "I mean... I am here for the job i-interview." ,  I  clearly spoke up. The man didn't seem to be convinced as his glare on me was unfazed.
  "I'm gonna have to see your I.D." ,  he states in more of a demand,  clearly ready to tackle me down and handcuff me. I quickly rumage through my purse,  clearly waiting no time and he has his left hand holding what seems to be a shape of a gun. Okey,  now my heart is pounding, who would I come to assasinate here??? And besides,  if I wanted to kill whoever is in that building,  shouldn't I be in those black tight spy outfits probably sneeking in???
  "Whats going on here?" ,  a voice finally shouts out and the sound of its footsteps increase.
  "Only carrying out safety protocal Ma'am" ,  the man responds. I look up and its some beautiful woman,  probably in her mid or early thirties. The woman looks like a super model as she takes a stance and drinks what is probably water from the bottle she was carrying with her. She had her black wavy shoulder length hair tied in a scruffy bun and a matching pair of  adidas sports bra and leggins,  which where black and a pair of grey adidas sneakers.
  Finnished with her sip,  she then closes the bottle and looks at me then glares at the man.
  "Terry.. Look,  you frightened the poor girl." ,  she said with a chuckle.
  "Whats your name dear?" ,  she asks as she scans my face.
   "Blair ma'am." I quickly responded I held out my NRC towards the man who then scanned it. The lady then rolled her eyes at the bodyguard and gestured me  to follow her and I stuck out my tongue at the man who then grunts in responce before following  the lady.
   "So,  tell me why you want this job?"
    "Pardon?" ,  I blink.
  "You are here for the interview right?"  She asks as she arcs an eyebrow while sparing a glance at me then continues walking.
   "Y-yes ma'am." ,  I quickly respond  and she nods without looking at me.
   "So tell me why you want this job and how much of a priority it is to you." ,  she said sternly as her facial changes to a formal one.
   "For starters,  I  havent had much luck with jobs and this job is important to me since ...  to be honest ma'am,  it will be my source of income." ,  I blurt out,  hopping I'm making some sense at the very least.
  "Much luck huh...? So,  what made you quit your previous job or what made them let you go?"
    "My previous employer had bigger plans for her business and so she closed her dinner and is probably working on her restaurant in paris. So ,  she had to let me go."
   "Interesting.... Do you have any qualifications for this job? ... You must know, uhm... Blair is it?" , She stops as she looks at me intently.
   "Yes." ,  I reply.
     " ... L you need to know that we hire on merit,  not favours of any sort."
Finally!!!someone whose comptent.
  "Yes,  I understand. A-and I brought my certificate from the academy I attended.." I explained as I got my phone and showed her the picture.
  Yes,  my mom took me to a servants school. Long story short,  its actually paying off now.
  "Thats a photo of a blonde girl." ,  she pointed out with her arms now folded and her glare fixed on me.
Shit.
"Sorry.." , I mentally face palm as I swipe the next photo of the verified certificate and show her. She gets my phone and nods as she reads everything probably word by word.
  "Maid training academy huh.. Your GED is solid and impressive Blair..." ,  she trails off as she hands me back my phone.
  "You're hired, " the words hit me like a tone of bricks and I still couldnt believe my ears.

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