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Jada! Jada! Get up you have an interview to get to in a hour time" I heard my sister yelling.

Oh my god! My interview at Grey's fashion and style boutique. I jumped from my bed and lingered into the bathroom still feeling sleepy. I started stripping my clothes piece by piece and took a quick  shower. After getting out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my body and started with my messy hair. I flat iron it and let it flow above my back and applied a little make up since it's an interview.

I walked out of the bathroom and rubbed lotion all over my body then roam through my closet. I picked out a black pencil tight skirt that reached above my knees, a white working blouse that fits me well and a black pumps.

"Gosh! Jada what's wrong with you? I told you to prepared for the interview and you didn't" My sister blurted out marching into my room.

"I am ready Katie.... I'm just looking for my black hand bag..... Have you seen it?" I said while searching.

"No I don't and you have less that forty five minutes to reach" she warned upsetting

"I find it, lets go" I said as I through my stuff in my bag.

She sigh heavily then walked out as I followed behind her. My sister and I always have this rocky relationship since we were growing up. She is now twenty five years old and I'm twenty two but she treats me like I am a careless teenager. I'm only here because our parents think it would be good for me if I'm far away from Kacie and Alex and all the shitty memories of them.

"Get in!" She semi shouted at me.

I rolled my eyes and entered the passenger seat and she drove off. What happened between me and that stranger keep bothering me and I can't tell her about it because she will get angry and scold me for it. I wish she was the sister I could share my scary and sad moment  with but all she cares about is her job. She work at an accounting firm as an accountant, she's not even in a relationship.

"Jada! Jada!" She called snapping me from my trance.

"What? I'm right here" I snapped in annoyance.

"Get out! We are here" she said hastily

"Thanks" I mumbled under my breath.

I pulled the car door and exit without telling her goodbye. I stood up infront of a very tall building full of glasses. On the top marked 'Grey's fashion and style boutique'. I nervously walked inside and stopped at the front desk. A beautiful young lady was behind the  desk, her hair was blonde and place in a messy bun, he face covered with make up and she  just popping that gum in her mouth. She sat behind the desk so I couldn't see her outfit or her body properly but the top was navy blue.

"Good morning, I am Jada Montgomery and I'm here for a Interview" I said politely smiling.

"Oh Hi, the interview is on the tenth floor" she said still popping the gum which annoyed me.

She gave me directions to the tenth floor and I followed. I entered the elevator with a few other person and hit the tenth floor button. The ride was relaxing but I was nervous as hell because it's my first job interview. I stepped out of the elevator and walked down the hallway that she described and saw the waiting area.

There were five other person waiting for the Interview, I thought I would be the only one. Lord please let me get through, I pray silently before greeting them and taking a seat. I looked on my wrist watch and the time showed 7:55am, five more minutes before the interview will start.

"Is there a Miss Jada Montgomery out here?" A lady voice said causing me to get more nervous.

I wasn't expecting to go in first, I need more time to calm my nervousness. I said to myself.

"Yes here am I" I responded with a smile.

"Right this way please" she instructed and I followed.

I rose from my seat and followed her in. After stepping through the door I couldn't believe how beautiful and spacious this room is for an office. A lady in about her early thirties sat around the desk with her eyes glued to the laptop. She had black straight hair styled in Bob, make up plaster her face but she is beautiful.

"Good morning" I said as I stood in front of her.

"Good morning, please take a seat" she said pointing to the  seat in front of her.

"Thank you" I said while seating down.

"So you're Jada Montgomery?" She asked skipping through my application.

"Yes miss that's me" I said with a nervous smile.

She skipped through my application and resume and I waited patiently for her to go ahead with her questions and told me I get the Job.

"Impressive" she complimented "Anyway I am Karen Grey owner and CEO of this boutique. Well the position I am  hiring person's for is to be my personal assistant....... Are you interested?" She said eyeing me.

What the f++k? I applied for a fashion designer position to designe clothes and share my ideas not to run behind some Rich cocky woman all-day. Well I really need a job so I ofto just go for it even though I'm not comfortable with it.

"Yes Miss Grey   I am interested" I said with a fake smile.

"Ok you're hired, you can start tomorrow" she said

"Ok thanks  you so much" I said standing up and offered a hand shake.

"Please be here by 9:00am no later and you have alot to learn here" she said without shaking my hands.

Bitch!!!!

"Ok I'll be here" I said with a warm smile.

She shooed me out with her hands and I walked toward the door.

"Macy!" She called and the lady that carried me in earlier appeared.

"Yes Miss Grey" she said smiling

"Please tell the other's they are dismiss, the interview is over" she said coldly and bothered.

"Yes Miss Grey" she replied.

I walked out and the other's were looking disappointed when they heard the news. I walked slowly behind them and rode the elevator together. I can't believe I'm just going be a damn PA to that woman. By the looks and attitude of her, I could tell she's rude, moody and cocky. Well at least I'll be busy working no time to think and cried about Alex or reminder of that night with that stranger. I think I'm going to be sick just by remembering sleeping with a stranger. What if he has STDs or anything? Yuck!!!!

"Taxi!!" I called out

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