My days are feeling very....one would say repetitive.
Don't get me wrong I'm so grateful for this job but I've also been applying for a bunch of others and.
"Sorry we just don't feel that you're the right fit" she gave me a sympathetic smile.
"Other candidates just have more experience than you" he shrugged his shoulders.
And the most perfect typical closing line.
"We'll contact you when we get another available position".
I walked out of the shop, walked over to my car just to get inside and slam my hand against my steering wheel multiple times.
I took three deep breathes before starting my car and driving to the White House. Who are they to not give me a job, they would only wish to be able to go to this place, I think the only reason I want to leave is simply because Zendaya got me it and I don't know it seems like I'm getting on her nerves almost.
"Were you in the Oval Office" was the first thing she said to me.
"Hey Zendaya" I put my bag in my locker "and I was" she pinched the bridge of her nose "how was I not supposed to go in, the fucking President asked me to help her".
"Y/n I swear if you made me look bad" she pointed her finger at me only for me to brush it away.
"I didn't Ze, calm down" she took a deep breath before apologising "are you okay" I asked concerned.
She exhaled "yeah just work has me very stressed since President Grande got in" she done a little laugh and I looked at her skeptically. I always knew when Zendaya was lying and right now, she's lying.
"So you and Madison" she asked while I closed my locker door.
"Are still not back together but she did show up at my house basically naked" Zendaya's eyebrows shot up at the information I had just given her.
"And" she asked and I smiled proudly.
"I didn't give in" she done a clap for me.
"Y/n I am so very proud" she hugged me.
"Misses President any words before you sign the executive order" one of the news reporters asked as Miss Grande was about to sign the document with a group of people behind her and in the mist of them my friend Zendaya stood smiling for the camera as I watched from behind the scenes with a few other workers.
"The only thing I have to say is about time" she laughed as did the reporter and her team behind her. She took out the black pen and wrote her signature after they took a few more pictures and it was over as soon as it started.
"I never knew I could get an adrenaline rush just from watching someone sign something" I said smiling to Zendaya as she walked over to me while we were all still in the Oval Office.
"I know right" she looked over at President Grande who was currently talking to one of the news reporters "she's just so amazing to work for" she said happily.
It's either I'm getting very stupid or Zendaya is in love with her. It's the eyes, they truly never lie.
"I just wanted to say great work Zendaya" Miss Grande came over while the both of us were still talking.
I'm literally shaking right now.
Can you blame me.
She's the President for crying out loud.
"It was all you President Grande" Zendaya smiled at her making her chuckle.
"Well it was you who got Miss Y/l/n here hired" my eyes slightly opened more.
She remembers my name.
Zendaya laughed "I'm glad to hear that" and that made me chuckle.
"So Y/n" Miss Grande started "do you like the job you have" she asked.
"Yeah it's perfect" I lied.
"I see because there's a secretary position to fill seeing as my secretary sadly had to leave and I was wondering if you wanted to fill that position" she offered and I was trying my best not to let my jaw drop "you'll have your own office as well" she tempted me more.
"I" I started "I would love to, thank you so much" she laughed.
"The pleasure is all mine and besides it's not like you could've turned it down" she gently placed her hand on my shoulder and I caught Zendaya's eyes looking at her hand.
"How's tomorrow sound as in to start" she asked and that was when she took her hand off of my shoulder.
"Tomorrow sounds perfect" I smiled.
Zendaya and I both left the office "I can't believe that" I said still shocked.
"You know what this means Y/n" she turned to me serious "your job is about to get even more important than it already is" she then walked away leaving me standing there.
"Nice dramatic affect" I paused "I like it".
I was wondering and slightly hoping if some of you would help me out with something. I really need to start getting my savings up in a quicker way (I don't mean to be very personal sorry) but what I was thinking if anyone wanted to message me on this (or if you don't really believe me you could message me on this and I'll give you my Instagram or anything I don't really care) and if you wanted me to do a full story for you for the smallest price you could as for (like even one dollar, euro whatever your currency is) and you could give me the whole kind of idea you want with it, of course we can message back and forth about length, drama and stuff like that. Also if you don't even want it to be a story involving Ariana I really don't mind and of course if no one is interested I don't mind either it was just a fleeting thought I had and as well I thought it would've been a great way as like my final piece to you since I'm not going to be on this app much longer.
Most importantly if anyone has any more ideas for this story keep them coming.
