"huh?" Beatrix lifted her head to look at miss Lorena. Did she really mean it? or was she pulling her legs? she couldn't answer that
"you heard me! or you don't need it" she raised a brow"I..I...I do" she found herself stuttering. But wait!"I don't think you'd give me one more chance and want nothing in return" she glared at miss Lorena"you're right dear! nothing goes for nothing" she smiled mischievously and Beatrix mumbled some choice of words under her breath. She wished her life didn't have to be so bad that she'd end up begging to work in a coffee shop. Nevertheless, she still needed to hear what miss Lorena was going to demand.She looked up at miss Lorena "and what could that be?" she kept a straight face."you don't need to give me that look dear. It's nothing hard. I just want you to work full-time without shifts. You begin by 8 am and go home by 11 pm" she meant business.Beatrix was amazed by her demand, it was an easy one but not for her. Here she was thinking that miss Lorena was going to demand something impossible."What!" she looked at her "why would I work full time? I always come late because I don't get enough rest and you want me to work that late?" her eyes glittered with concealed rage."You don't want it? or would you rather work during weekends?" her tone wasn't pleasing. Beatrix loved the weekend because she didn't work at the coffee shop during weekends, she only worked at the clubhouse and she didn't mind, dancing was her life. What was she going to do now, she was left in a confused state. She had to make a decision or else, she'd lose her job and she wasn't financially stable for that.Beatrix was a young lady who grew up to fend for herself. At 15 years, she lost her parents and since then she had been catering for herself. Her parents were not wealthy when they were still alive and when they died, she felt abandoned, she was left with nothing but more suffering and she decided to fix her life but things weren't so easy for her. She did part-time jobs from which she was able to take care of her tuition to some extent after which she dropped out and hence longed for a comfortable life.She moved to San Francisco a year ago and began working at the coffee shop but she needed to do something else because working at the coffee shop wasn't getting her enough money as she wanted and since she loved dancing, she, therefore, decided to go into stripping which she felt her opportunity of getting the life she desired was going to be achieved. But having two jobs wasn't easy for her as she had no time for herself during the weekdays but she had little time for herself during weekends and miss Lorena wanted to strip her of it but she wasn't going to agree to that.She looked at miss Lorena lost deeply in her thoughts. What would she do? she thought hard and finally spoke up"I'd work full time," she said with pain, she cursed her life for being this way."You'd work full time? you seem to love your weekend" miss Lorena laughed. How she felt the urge to hit her in her face but who was she to do that?"Yeah, I do" she sighed inwardly and she made her way to the door"and... you begin working full time from now" miss Lorena snapped and she turned to her unexpectedly "huh? I should start working full time from now?" she was amazed but angry."yeah, if I were you, I wouldn't call it full-time because you came in late today. Just think of it as a make-up for showing up late" she smiled.Miss Lorena seemed to find the whole situation funny but Beatrix wasn't. She pondered on how she was going to survive doing that. Working till 11 pm at the coffee shop and working from 11 pm till dawn at the clubhouse, that was definitely going to be hectic for her. She couldn't reduce the number of days she'd work at the club, that'd affect her payment."There's no harm in trying," she said to herself, She was willing to give that a try. After all, she still has a pending offer with Paxton but she wasn't sure how long the offer would last. * * * * *She watched customers troop into the coffee shop to buy things. She looked at her wristwatch, it was 10 pm, she had just one hour left but it seemed like a whole day, and she was already drowsy. How was she going to dance at the strip club at night? she wondered. She couldn't do that in her drowsy state and she couldn't take a short nap at the restaurant because miss Lorena sat at the far end of the shop watching her like a hawk.For a minute, she wished Tyler was there, he'd have helped her out and she regretted accepting miss Lorena's offer, she would have just resigned as they had earlier agreed. She took out her phone when she noticed miss Lorena had taken her eyes off her and texted miss Lorelei saying she won't be available for today.She needed that small break and not a breakdown. She was sure that if she performed in her state, she'd break down. Soon after her shift ended and she didn't waste time packing up her things. She just needed to get back to her apartment and enjoy a good night's rest."Don't forget, your work time is 8 am tomorrow" miss Lorena had said to her before she left, she just sighed inwardly and walked out. She flagged down a taxi and hopped into it, shortly, she arrived at her apartment.She looked down at her bed and smiled, "There's no place like home" she shouted as she sank onto the bed, and shortly, she was heavily asleep."Mr Grey" I was astonished to see him right behind me and I moved a bit for him to walk freely towards the counter"M.. Mr Grey" the guy at the counter stuttered as Mr Grey beheld him."What were you on about employees with minor roles?" Mr Grey grabbed a chair and sat by the counter waiting for his question to be attended to"N.. n.. no.. nothing sir" his voice shook in fear "It's not what you think. I thought she was stealing from the company and using you as an excuse" he said and Mr Grey smirked."Someone here hasn't been reading the magazine of this company" he hit his fist angrily on the counter making everyone startle at first."I'm sorry sir" he apologized"Apologize to her" he said"I'm sorry miss" the coffee guy said and I looked at him in disgust and sighed."Listen up everyone" Mr Grey said loudly and the noise which was earlier heard seized immediately; what power he held!"This young lady here is my new personal assistant, I'll need you all to give her some respect" he s
"I'm Amelia" she said when we stepped out of Mr Grey's office"I'm Mia. It's nice to meet you" I said stretching out my hands but surprisingly, she pulled me into a hug"Welcome to Grey Airlines, I'm sure we'll make a good team. I'll tell you everything you need to know about your work" she smiled at me handing me a couple of files "Okay..." I chuckled clutching the files tightly to my chest"And then, Mr Grey's likes and dislikes" she rolled her eyes and sat on the desk just outside Mr Grey's office."This will be your desk" she took the files from me and dropped them on the table"oh nice" I said dropping my bag on the chair. It was right outside Mr Grey's office and I could see through the glass wall into his office."Mr Grey doesn't like late coming..." she continued, I saw her mouth move inaudibly as she said alot of things that I couldn't hear. I was staring at Mr Grey's as he went through some papers and I wondered what kind of person he was.I grasped as Mr Grey looked up at
My eyes dropped, not in disappointment but in surprise and shock.Not only did I get in, I got the post of a secretary. Not just a random secretary but a personal secretary to Mr Grey.Why?? I wondered why they'd pick me for that high post. Was Mr Grey there all through my interview? Did I impress him with my replies that he couldn't resist the urge to make me his personal secretary?"Hmm" I smiled nodding my head incessantly, I could feel butterflies in my stomach. I felt on top of the world that I impressed a billionaire. It wasn't an easy task impressing a famous billionaire; they had everything.I danced around my room gracefully in happiness and stopped abruptly when my mind went off to when I used to dance at the clubhouse, "how I missed dancing" I sniffled and my heart saddened when I remembered Paxton.I had learnt to leave with the fact that Paxton was dead and wasn't coming back to me.And Just like they say, time heals all wounds. I would still feel sad whenever I remembere
_One Year later_New York City_I took out a neatly ironed suit from my wardrobe and put it on. I needed to look good for this interview."Perfect" I smiled staring at my reflection through the mirror as I combed my hair neatly and tied it into a ponytail.I put on a black stiletto heels to compliment my white suit and I picked up my bag and some documents."Grey Airlines" I said flagging down a cab"Okay ma'am" he said and I proceeded to go in. In few minutes, we were already at the company and the cab stopped just in front of the building. I alighted the cab and took a deep breath as I looked around the company.Alot of people trooped in and I could guess majority of them also came for the interview. Grey Airlines was one of the best airlines in New York City and a lot of people dreamed to have one or two things with them, either working with them, working for them or getting to travel through them and I guess I wanted to work for them and travel through them.Despite the large num
"Ma'am, here are the keys to the apartment you paid for" the lady at the entrance of the apartment said to me and I smiled collecting it."I hope you enjoy your stay in Panama City" she added and I nodded, I hoped so too.I had decided to lay low in Panama city for a while before going to a place where I could start up another life."I can help with that" a young man said taking my bags and he took them to my apartment. I should tour panama city before returning to my apartment, I thought to myself and I waited at the entrance for my keys."I put your things in your room" the young man came downstairs handing my keys over to me "Thanks" I nodded putting on my sunglasses and I hit the streets of Panama.**One Month Later**It had been a month at Panama city and I was beginning to love the place but I needed to resume my life, I needed to start up something.I reached out for my bag and brought out the paper in which I had written Tyler's and Miss Lorelei's phone numbers.I was certai
~Beatrix POV~Hearing those words from Tyler lifted my spirit. Ever since we became friends, whenever Tyler came up with a solution, it happened to work and I was hoping this too would work.I dropped my clothes on the bed and walked towards Tyler"What's the solution?" I said standing a breath away from him and he took my hands"Come sit" he pulled me to the bed where we sat down."So I was thinking-" he cleared his throat and aswallowed hard as he stared at me who felt the suspense was killing me."I'll take the blame. I'll admit to everything" he said and I stood up abruptly in anger."Is that what you call a solution?" I yelled at him, throwing at him my clothes"Out of all things to think of! This?" I was furious at him."That's a solution! is it not? I'm trying to help you here Beatrix" "Help me? by putting yourself in the middle? then what happens to my conscience? You expect me to be fine after you admit to something you had no hand in" "You had no hand in it too. You'll wo