Secret Princess

🎀Chapter 2🎀

Eliza's outfit ^^

🌹Eliza🌹

I woke up before my alarm which was good so I had a little time before my interview. stretching, I got off the bed and walked into my walk-in closet. I laid my outfit on the bed before finally going in the shower for my morning routines.

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I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to find a sticky not on the fridge that said "Left you some food in the microwave. I hope you get the job" - C

Thank God because I did not feel like making anything this morning. I walked to the microwave, setting the timer for two minutes before turning it on. I glances and my watch to see that i still had a whole hour before i had to leave for work......I mean the interview.

But who am I kidding, I'm gonna get that job because I was not raised to work as a waitress. No offense to all my hustlers out there. I'm really greatful to Cam for finding me this job, and better it's like super close to the condo.

~20 minutes later~

I found a respectable parking spot. I'm sure some of you are wondering how I have a car, a Tesla at that. Well after my incarceration, my brother was so kind as to ship all my stuff to me right here in New York. I sighed when I remembered my dad. He didn't even look like sending me away was hurting him. of course my mom cried a fountain but no one heeded her. I get that what he did was the law but i swear on everything I own, that I will prove my innocence even if it costs me my life.

I got out of my car, locking it and glanced at my watch, I had 20 minutes to spare. I walked into the building and headed straight for the blonde receptionist. She looked up at me and I held back the urge to gag from the smell of her cheap perfume and grimace from how much make up was on her face. Why do women think that caking their faces up with makeup makes them looks sexy.

Nah bitch, it makes you look thirsty as hell. I rolled my eyes heavenward. She obviously didn't like that because she glared at me hatefully, I just shrugged it off not wanting this blonde bimbo to even try to ruin my mood.

"Good morning, I'm here for the interview" I said putting on a sickly sweet smile.

She glared even harder but still answered nonetheless "Head to the elevators on the right and head to the 60th floor. Someone will attend to you from there"

Not sparing her a glance, I headed to the elevators waiting for it to get down. Once it did I walked in and pressed the no. 60. I ran my hand over my black pencil skirt paired with a white top and black heels. My hair was in a high pony tail and since I hate make-up, I didn't wear any. The elevator came to a stop and I a breath before walking out. I approached the woman behind the desk.

"Good morning, I'm here for the interview." She smiled up at me and pointed to a roll of chairs where girls where already sitted. I thanked her and sat beside the only person who looked normal in the bunch. Every other person was either dressed like a slut, had their face caked up or both. I looked at the girl beside me and she was dressed like me but she wore a blazer with black and white shoes. I turned to her.

"Hi." I said with a smile hoping she's not one of them. She smiled back

"Hey.....I'm Kat" She said and I was greatful she wasn't like the others.

"Eliza. I just wanna say I love your outfit."

She laughed softly "Thanks, honestly I wasn't sure if I was dressed right when I saw the other girls" I laughed making sure to keep my voice low

"Thank God, I thought I was the only one. Honestly I wonder if they know this isn't and interview for a stripper" Kat laughed harder snort and all. It was so cute and she had dimples.

"I'm sorry. That was unladylike" I shook my head at her a smile dancing on my lips

"Don't be. You are so cute." She smiled back.

I was about to ask another question when I looked across us and saw the front page of the Forbes magazine one of the girls where reading. It was Prince Philip of England. He was seriously hot. I heard he likes his privacy so no one ever sees him. I read he doesn't do any interviews ever. I don't blame him tho. The press can be very dangerous sometimes, that's why I made sure I was never their topic of discussion. I'm happy my brother made sure no news of my 'treason' was ever reported.

I heard Kat ask one of the girls who was conducting the interview and she replied that it was the CEO himself, Harry Williams. She the further proceeded to tell us how extremely hot he was. How she would love to be his mistress even worse his baby mama. I couldn't resist the urge to roll my eyes, thank God she didn't see me, she was too busy dreaming about Him.

It was finally 9a.m and we were called one by one into the CEO's office. I was last seeing as i was the last person to arrive, Kat was before me and I asked her to wait so we could exchange numbers and get to know each other more. They called her name and I waited patiently for my turn. Kat came out looking sad and I asked what was wrong. She says she didn't get the job. My name was called and I walked in.

I knocked on the door.

"Come In" I heard and pushed the door open. "Sit" I did as told and dropped my bag by my sit. I crossed my legs and folded my hands on my laps just as I was taught growing up. I pushed the sad memories away and focused on the task at hand.

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I have been sitting here for over twenty minutes and he still hasn't said anything or even looked at me. Whatever he's looking at must be really important. I of course haven't shown any signs of anger or annoyance. I've just been glancing at my phone and answering messages from Cam and Kat asking why it's taking so long. I explained to her that the CEO is just sitting there not saying anything.

I was in the middle of answering Kat's message when a throat cleared. I looked up and then looked at my phone but pause and looked up again.

DAMN!!

I looked at the CEO and Jesus this guy is hot. Hot is an understatement, I might be looking at the reincarnation of Zeus himself, I don't think it's possible to pack that much sexy in one person. His eyes are so blue but then they're also grey it's like it's drawing me in, staring deep into my soul. And those lips damn, so kissable, so bitable. Don't even get me started on that jaw.

Gawd Damn.

I finally looked at him to pay attention. He was now resting on his chair.

"Are you done?" He asked and I blushed

I flipping blushed. Ugh this is not the time for this. I scolded my self in my head.

"I am so sorry" I said apologetically

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