Captioncall Job Novels & Stories

Gigs needed to be checked upstairs, he clearly couldn't read. From the corner of my eye, I see Camila throw me a scathing look, but I don't care. There is no way I’m going to allow something as little as a name be a showstopper. “Camilie is fine,” Camilla says to Gigs, with a defeated shrug.“Great!” he says, pulling out two sheets of paper from one of the several piles on his desk. “Here’s a script with the summary of the products and pricing. On your screen is a list of over twenty thousand phone numbers. The plan is to call as many of these as you can and, even better, sell as many windows as possible.”

Bringing the phone back to her ear, she replied cautiously, "Yes, this is Cassia Sterling." "We’re from StyleSphere Studio and we’d like to invite you to our company for an exclusive job," the man said. "Huh?" Cassia blurted, her mind struggling to process his words so early in the morning. "Flight arrangements and everything you’ll need will be provided," the man continued patiently. "We just need your confirmation." Cassia stared blankly for a moment, her thoughts racing. Was this real? Was she really receiving a job offer like this? She almost screamed, but quickly covered her mouth to stop herself.

Selfish coward! Just then my phone rings and I attended to discover the called as the person calling wasn't someone whom I know. To be more precise it was an unknown number. "Yes. Esha Varnav here. May I know who is talking?" I asked "This is Shaheed Bhagat from WillCart.com I am sure it was you who applied for the online job couple of days ago." The voice came from an other end. "Oh yes it was me" "Congratulations you have been selected. You may join to work from next month. Rest of the detailes will be mailed to you" the person on the other end said and cuts the call.

--- *Wednesday | 10:30am | The First Calls* Ryan was on the phone in a small conference room. He said, “Hi, this is Ryan Carter from Carter Holdings. I’m calling about the memo that leaked this morning.” The voice on the other end said, “Are you firing me too?” Ryan said, “No. I’m offering you a job.” There was a long pause. Then the person said, “You’re serious?” Ryan said, “Yes. Same role, same pay. We’d like you to start in January.” The person said, “I don’t know what to say.”

It was an email notification. Dear Ms. Barlow, Greetings from DesmondTech! Congratulations on being selected as the perfect candidate for the babysitting job! We are interested in offering you an exclusive contract and a monthly premium pay of $50,000. To discuss the details, you will need to go to our office personally. Please see attached address for your reference. Should you have further questions, do not hesitate to email us back.

Crazy Kara! “Well you could go to club and get hotter men to smash” she said with her usual mischievous smile. “I need to find a job first Kara” “Of course babe. Uhh” she hesitated “What?” I question with a raised eyebrow “ well one of my colleagues said something about a job last week ” she said still hesitating like she was trying not to annoy me “Well?” I urged her “It’s a babysitting job babes, the kid is 5 I guess. But the pay is good, heard she’s the niece of CEO of Howard empire but I’m not even sure the job is still available ” she explained

Picking it up, she didn't look at the screen. "Stella Harris where are you? I need you in my office now." Dada Capling's voice sounded across the phone. Stella froze. "Dada? She then looked at her phone screen to confirm she was right, but before she could respond, he had already ended the call. Was this supposed to be a command or a request? Entering into her car, she made her way to Capling Entertainment. Dada Capling was pacing up and down I his office, when he heard a knock on the door.

I shouldn’t have hoped for anything from this relationship. Ring-Ting-Ting… I quickly answer the call without checking the caller ID. "Am I talking to Miss Molly Sanders?" "Yes." "I am talking from Global Networks and Media Ltd. I am pleased to inform you that you have been hired. Please come in at 9:00 a.m. tomorrow." This news is like a soothing balm to my sore heart. "Thank you. I will be there on time." I set the phone down and smile at Jack. "I have gotten the job."

I picked it up on the second ring. "Good day, Sir. I hope you're well this morning," the caller greeted on the line, and it was Calvin. "I'm well, Calvin, how are you?" I asked back. "I'm very well, Sir, thank you. I called regarding a text I got two nights ago about someone looking for a job as a stripper in your club." Calvin, who was a hiring agent, explained. I got a crazy idea and wanted to see this person's picture before she got admitted to the admission portal to be one of my strippers.

She must come back to him. She was his in the first place! Pulling out his phone, he scrolled through his contacts, and dialed a number. After few rings, the person at the other end of the line picked up, "Hello?" A deep baritone sounded. The call was on handsfree, so the person's voice could be heard clearly. "I have a job for you." Stephen said. "What nature? Bloody or none?" The person asked. "None." Stephen replied. "We have to discuss it at our headquarters." The person said calmly.