LILY’s P.O.V The JobHe hasn’t even checked my credentials and he’s saying he doesn’t think I fit in here. Rude is an understatement in describing him. Lily never saw him coming. Mr.Holland was a different breed, the difference was so clear.Unable to accept defeat. She regains her courage and decides to tackle Mr. Damon as she turns back into his office.“Why are you still here?” he asked as soon as he saw her.“I was prepared for an interview and I’m pretty much sure I’m capable of proving myself. We can start the interview now, Sir.” She said to him.A little look of shock displayed on his face which he wiped away as soon as possible.“Okay, can I see your credentials?” “Here they are”, she presented them to him.Scrolling through, his face was still with no reaction, how then was she supposed to know what he was thinking? Her palms got sweaty as she expected a response from him.He finally spoke, “I’m surprised you have a pretty good grade I must giv

DAMSONHe could hear his phone ring in the room as he was taking his evening bath. He sunk deeper into the warm hot tub as he needed to relieve some tension off his shoulders and he could not be bothered by a ringing phone. Whoever it was would have to wait till he was chanced to get it. He caught himself dozing off and reluctantly pulled himself up and stepped out of the tub, he reached for his towel and dabbed his body with it. After he ensured that he was dry, he went into his room and put on a lightweight material tee and shorts as he was going down to have dinner next. He picked up his phone from the table and saw the missed call was from Maggie. He assumed she was calling him for dinner but on further thought, she never called him so why would she start now? He put the phone in his pocket as he thought he would see her downstairs at dinner. Settling at the table, the chef came and dished out his meal. It was a three-course meal but he wasn't feeling too hungry so he instructed