It was noon, the weather was a bit cool as compared to the previous day. Daisy decided to go for shopping with the money she received from the SABS company. It took her aback as she wasn't expecting anything until two weeks time, seems this was her dream job after all, or so she thought.
Although, she had goosebumps each time she recalled her encounter with the CEO, Mr. Dash. The awkward silence that always enveloped every vicinity he entered or he stayed in. She knew something was definitely wrong and she hoped she'd be able to adapt to whatever condition she found herself in, in the future, while working with him. She had heard a lot of bad remarks from Stacy, even before she considered finding a job in the company. She never heard a single story about him that had happy endings. Still, at that point, she had no choice than to accept whatever came her way.She was $1,000 rich today, which used to be more than three months of her swear or even more. She'd gotten that in only one day of getting a job. She had applied for numerous jobs, which she either got disqualified one way or the other, or she didn't get called on after the interview. Perhaps, it was a good start to something different. She took her dedit card, her hand bag and left the house, after locking the door properly. She was starting a new job in a big company the next day and she needed to look a little classy, even if not luxurious like the other employees, she could still cope with that.Her dream of having a nice office, in a classy dress in all elegance was finally unveiling. She chuckled lightly. She got down from the taxi, after paying off the driver. She stood Infront of the boutique for a little while, trying to imagine herself coming around more often in subsequent times.She was so engrossed with her thoughts that she didn't see the guy behind her and she collided with him. "Oh my goodness, I'm really sorry." She said, trying to brush his shirt gently with her fingers and a little fidgety as she did.The guy smiled lovingly, "it's fine, you don't need to do that. I'm good and the apologies, it's just enough." He replied calmly. "Oh thank God." Daisy replied, holding her chest in relief. "I'm glad you didn't take offence." "There's no need to." He said, then brought out his right hand. "I'm Steve, what's yours? Daisy smiled, "I'm Daisy." "Nice to meet you Daisy. I hope to meet you some other time." He shook her gently and left, giving a slight wave. It was obvious that he was in a hurry. Daisy stood there for a while in admiration as the guy was quite handsome and well groomed. She came back to her senses after a brief tour to the wonderland like Alice, then she went into the boutique. It had been about few months since she stepped into the boutique. She had gone with her friend Stacy who actually did the shopping that day. She was amazed as she noticed a lot of difference in the interiors and decorations, also at the different section arrangements as compared to the last time she was there. She also noticed a mild increase in the prices of some dresses she had seen and taken interest in. She walked around slowly, picking less expensive dresses that were still beautiful and had some art of elegance on them. She was lucky that she had always had a good eye for selecting good clothes, no matter how less expensive they were. Her mother was a good example to have emulated in that case. In no time, she was done with picking clothes, so she went to the bag and shoes section. What she saw marvelled her. She wished she had a lot of money to pick whatever she desired, but of course, that was only fantasy and she had to live in the reality which she was in.Done with shopping, she paid for all she had purchased. At the end, she spent about $300, which she felt was just good enough to start a good job. Although, she had to remind herself that, that was her salary some months back. She got home in the early evening. Stacy was back from work already and was having something to eat before she sauntered in. As soon as she walked in, Stacy jumped to her feet and hugged her so tightly. "You got the job, you got the job! I'm so happy." She said, then paused when she saw her hands filled with bags. "What is all that? Suzy asked, a little curious. Daisy dropped the bags on the cushion and fell on the chair, looking quite exhausted from shopping. "yeah, I got the job. Not only that," "What is it? Tell me, tell me. My ears are so itchy that I can't rest." Suzy said laughing like a child. "I got paid today as well. I really wasn't expecting that, but, I got some alert." "Wow, that's so cool. You know, I'm not supposed to ask how much you got, so I'll..."Daisy cut her in between, "a thousand dollars Stacy, a thousand. I went for shopping, because I'm starting tomorrow." "No way! Oh my goodness. Come here, give me a big hug would you." Suzy hugged her so tight the second time, very happy to see her happy. "Thank you Stacy, I really don't know how to thank you, but sincerely, I'm so grateful." "Come on, what are friends for. Honestly, if I had my way, I would have gotten a better job, but it's better than nothing. If that man ever tries something stupid with you my friend, you know where to find me." Stacy said authoritatively. "Hahaha, I'll do that, the iron lady." "That's my girl." "I'm so glad that I can start splitting bills with you. You wouldn't have take all those responsibilities on yourself alone, I'm really happy I can help now." "Daisy, I've never complained for once. You know me, if I don't like something, you'll be the first to know. You can take your time, yeah. Things will come in place when the time is right you know." "You're such a darling Stacy, what would I have done without you." Daisy said, almost tearing up. "Daisy, don't tell me you're crying. Come on, please stop that." Stacy encouraged, tapping her gently. "You know, I still have doubts about this job, but, I think I need to be more positive. Something good could come out of it." Daisy said. "Yeah, you never can tell the whole truth about a matter till you're part of it. I wish you good luck sweetheart." She hugged her again. "So, let's see what you have here, shall we."They took the bags to the room and unpacked all the contents on the bed. "Oh my gosh, this bag is so pretty." Stacy commented, picking up one of the bags and staring at it admiringly." "You really like it? Daisy asked, smiling at her childish act. "Of course I do. That's the reason I am always bent on having you around each time I went shopping. You have the best taste in choosing good outfits, I love it! "You can have it, it actually suits you." Daisy suggested. "No no no, not yet. You can't be a philanthropist to me yet. This is yours, you have it. I have enough for now, and you have a job to start tomorrow." She said excitedly, then jumped on the bed. "Gosh, someone would think you actually won a lottery to Spain or, em, Turkey or even Dubai." "Hahaha. I don't need to win a lottery to be this happy. My best friend just got a job, who am I not to be happy." They kept unpacking one after the other and admiring the items she got.Daisy got a message and went to check it out. She got dumbfounded for a while and couldn't utter a word after reading through the message. Stacy who noticed the unusual silence came around to find out. "Daisy, are you alright? Is there a problem? She asked, becoming a little scared. "Guess what I just received? Daisy asked her. Stacy paused for a while to guess. "More credit alert from SAB? "Oh come on, be realistic girl. That's a no, please try again." "Okay, uhmm, a message from home? Stacy guessed, but not rightly. "No, not close." "Oh shit, so what could that be? I'm out of guesses. You spill the bean and stop making my ears so itchy." Suzy complained, now frowning. She hated being kept in suspense. "Well, I just got a job from the Merls." "Oh my! That's, that's just the wrong timing. What the? What are you gonna do? "Exactly wrong timing. I don't think I have a choice than to reject it. I mean, I've spent almost $400 from the money already, how do I pay back? "Sadist Dash won't let you off that easily still at that. Perhaps, work for the three months, then go back for this, if they'd still accept you." "I guess that's what I'd do. I'll try not to let this news ruin the rest of my day, I'll be positive and hope Mr. Dash isn't as evil as you all say about him." Daisy gave herself some hope. Stacy didn't make any comments on her last statement, as she knew that the stories were sometimes nicer than what she could face. But, she won't be the one to spoil her friend's day, or prevent her from being the working class lady she'd always wanted. They went ahead to prepare what Daisy would use on her first day at work and both anticipated greatly on the outcome of it.I guess we'll see where it'd lead to.She stood In front of the company and said a little prayer. The previous day, she was so bold and courageous, walking into the company like she had an affiliation with them. This morning, she felt like she had the whole world on her shoulders and she needed to carry it without faltering.Today would mark the beginning of her luxury or sufferings or whatever it may be. She couldn't tell what she'd encounter when she got there, but she was ready to face the little she had prepared for. Or so she thought.It was few minutes to the stipulated time that was agreed that she resumed work. So, she walked into the building, heads high, ready to conquer. As soon as she got to the office, which would be hers, starting that day, she saw a file on the table that contained a list of some daily activities that she needed to work on. She reported for work online and sat down comfortably on the chair, her chair. It was like a dream come true for her. The room was perfectly furnished. It had w
She returned home looking frustrated and famished. She was so worn out and fatigued that she lay on the couch for over twenty minutes. First day at work, but it felt like she had been in slavery since forever. After a while, she carried herself up from the couch and headed to the bathroom. She noticed that the room looked so untouched, which meant that her friend wasn't back.Daisy had returned home by some minutes past 6pm while the normal closing time was 4pm. Stacy should have been back by now, she thought. She had never missed coming home on time, except she travelled. Daisy searched for her phone at that moment and immediately she caught hold of it, she dialed the number. At the first ring, there was no answer. Her heart began to race faster than usual, so she calmed her nerves and tried again. "Hey Stacy, where are you? I have been..." "Oh, I'm at the door already, you'll see me now, alright." The call ended abruptly, she dropped the phone and disappea
It was a really chilly evening, Mrs. Kute, also known as Rachel, hurried home to get the house in order so the wind doesn't affect her kitchen specifically. She had a loose covering at the top and tried to manage it as much as she could till she could take hold on some cash to give it the repairs it desperately needed. "Oh no, not again. Please, give me a little more time and I will get you fixed alright. I know I have promised you that a lot of times, but this time it is special." She mumbled audibly to no one in particular but to the ceiling like it had ears.She placed a chair and climbed on it, so her hands could get to where she wanted. She kept muttering words to herself and hissed lightly. Luckily, she was able to tame it and the wind also subsided a little bit, which made it very much fairer for her. She climbed down slowly and sat on the chair for a while. She complained to no one, soliloquizing. "How can I do this alone. I am really tired of all t
Daisy returned home late in the afternoon feeling so tired and used up. She dumped her bag on the cushion and slumped there for a while, being sad for herself. She had just returned from a job hunt and it was obvious that it didn't go well. She was angry at herself for overreacting or acting up, when she would have been as quiet as a dove, which she really was. She thought. "I mean, how would I have known that the little man who was hopping up and down and showing himself off, how would I have known he was the interviewer. They don't behave so silly as he did. It's not my fault, yes, it's not my fault. I only told him the truth about himself, he should be grateful." She said to herself, in a way not to feel guilty for spoiling her interview by herself.She tried to cheer herself up by telling herself that, the man was only being rude, while she, on the other hand was being honest and straight forward, which was a good value every company should look out for in an employee.
Daisy noticed that her phone had stopped playing the music she assigned it to. She frowned, wondering what put a stop to it.She kept the fork she was using to eat on the plate, got up and headed to the room where her phone was. By this time, she could hear her phone ringing. "Who dares disturb my peace this early afternoon." She said, in a loud voice. As she left the kitchen to the room to go check out the caller, she heard the doorbell ring. "Oh damn it." She whispers, under her breath and moves to the sitting room instead. "Hold on, hold on. I'll be right there. Please, the bell is just too loud, can you stop!" She yelled, hoping whoever was at the door would listen, but the reverse was the case.She got to the door, unlocked it forcefully and yanked it open. "Ohh! Stacy." She said excitedly, now reducing her voice and acting so gentle. Stacy walks past me into the sitting room and sits down. "Seriously, are you deaf now? Geez, like I literally sta
Daisy woke up that morning feeling excited and more relaxed than she was the previous day. She had the feeling that she was going to get this job and she has never felt this way before.She had to remind herself that she was only going to submit her job application letter and get information on when she would return for the interview, so she doesn't get disappointed if something bad happens, though she doesn't pray for that to. Stacy on the other hand left quite earlier than Daisy, as that was what her job warranted her to do daily. She wished her friend a successful job application and promised to give her a treat if she eventually gets the job as a means to support her. At exactly 8 o'clock that Wednesday morning, Daisy took her bag with her file containing all the necessary documents and dashed out of the house to start her day with another job hunt. The company was about twenty minutes drive from her house, so she waited to get a good can that she could use
Daisy took the bold steps to walk into that office, as she could feel her legs trembling underneath her. It took a lot of energy to push the door open and she wondered why the door was that hard, perhaps, that was just her being nervous and anxious. She shivered as her first foot stepped into the office. Some part of her in a big way, wanted to turn around and run away as fast as she could and damn the consequences, forget about the pay, forget about the job, forget about the sweet rates. She had never felt this way before. She felt that it got scarier, the closer she went. The other part of her waved it off and convinced herself that the fear was only based on the rumour she might have heard in the past and not based on reality. She had to remind herself what she stood to have as a secretary of the CEO and what she could achieve with the title alone. So, with boldness, she walked into that office, shoulders raised up in utmost courage, face focused and ready to tear down any quest