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Guess what? I know you don't know about me yet. Well, just a little intro will do. I am Rose Bridge, a young lady in my late twenties. I wouldn't say I am pretty because I don't know if I am, as no one has actually told me apart from my best friend, Valerie Stan. I graduated from the University of New York with a first class degree in Fine and Applied Arts. With just that, you would know that I am quite brilliant.
My best friend And I usually live together in the same apartment. Having been best friends since childhood, I consider her as a sister. My best friend, Valerie is an extreme extrovert. She already has a job in a decorating company where they decorate halls, cards,books and even cakes. They always get Lots of contracts and they pay very well. Valerie is a fashion lover, loves shopping and spends a lot of time surfing the Internet. She loves Money too.
Valerie also have lots of male admirers because she is very beautiful and Sexy.
Love life? My love life is nothing to write about. The only crush I had was a very handsome guy in College but he never noticed me because I wasn't his type and he was a snub. Being an intelligent nerd was the only thing people knew me for, otherwise I would have still been the Lonely unnoticed as I have always been.
You know, Valerie only go to work only two days of the five Work days. Weird right? She love doing things to suit herself. Going to Club and parties and still gets fully paid without any Query. I am not completely surprised as you know she has all the Guys and Men at her finger tips.
Sometimes, I do wish I could have a perfect love life but it isn't working out and I don't really have any interest in it because I know fully well that no guy in his right senses will want a Boring lady as his girlfriend.
Presently, I am looking for a job to sustain myself. I submitted my CV to many companies and I was called upon for an interview at "The Scott Jewelry production,gowns and wedding dresses designs." at 9:00am on Monday. I hope I get it. Let just keep hoping.
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Wow. it was such a bright morning. I woke up at the sound of my alarm at exactly 6:00am. I hurried to the bathroom and had my bath. Valerie was already awake because I didn't see her on the bed. I guess she is in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I hope its something yummy. I dressed up wearing a peach color shit, white trouser and a white long sleeve shirt, a peach tie and a peach stiletto glass heels shoe then I carried a black bag and my file bag. Valerie came in after preparing breakfast and did a light makeup for me. I wore my jeweleries.
"You look smart." Valerie said smiling.
"I feel uncomfortable." I said adjusting my body.
"Were you cold in the early hours of today?" Valerie asked.
"No. Why?" I asked pretty surprised.
'You are so weird. There was cold last night and I was shivering badly but you were sleeping comfortably like nothing happened." Valerie asked.
" Ohh....Whatever. I didn't feel it. Maybe it was because of the heater I kept on my side of the bed." I said giggling.
"Eiisshh...Wicked bitch. Ohh. I almost forgot. The perfume. Yes!" Valerie said and got a perfume from the dressing table and sprayed on me. There were several other perfumes there.
"Is that necessary?" I asked grumbling.
"Sure. It is. You really need to have a perfect scent and with this outfit of yours. You are really going to get the interviewers and Judge mind blown. Don't you get it?" Valerie said.
"Well. Its okay though. What are we having for breakfast? I am so famished." I asked.
"Sandwich and a hot chocolate tea." Valerie said.
"Alright. Let's go to the dining then." I said and we both went to have breakfast. We chatted while eating. Bad habit right?
At exactly 7:00am, I was ready to leave the house. The job interview was to start by 9:00am.
"Good luck Sweetie." Valerie said.
"Thanks. Aren't you going to work today?" I asked.
"Its too early. And by the way, I may just stay for a short while at the office and then go for shopping. I also have a date in the evening. So please, be back on time so that you will cook dinner and take me pictures before I leave so I can upload them on my Instagram page. Then if you get the job, we will go and see a movie together." Valerie said.
Ohh Shiit!! She has started again. She is such a talker and she knows quite well that I suck at Talking.
"See a movie.....U hmm....You know...." I said.
"Pleaseeeeeeee."Valerie said blinking her eyes. When she does that, no one can resist her. Not even me.
"Alright. Alright. Let me get the job first. You have your day planned out already and that is nice." I said.
"You didn't even ask who I am going out with. Bad Bestie." Valerie said frowning.
"You are such a baby. I don't need to ask you know. When I am back, we will discuss. I am off right now. Bye." I said.
"Promise? Because I know too well that you will give countless excuses when you come back. You are always avoiding discussions." Valerie said.
"Ohhh. Val. You know that I Am more of a reserved person but I will try my best. Get?" I said.
"Okay. I hope so. So what's your means of transportation?" Valerie's asked.
"Will I be going by air? Am taking a taxi of course." I said.
"No way. With this your outfit. Take my Car." Valerie said.
"You worry about little things Valerie. This is a job interview by the way."I said.
"Just take it please. I can't bear seeing my lovely Girlfriend taking a taxi." Valerie said.
"Don't flatter me today, Valerie."I said laughing.
"What then will you use to go out?" I asked.
"Someone will pick me up." Valerie said.
"Ohhh..Wow. That's nice. Thanks." I said and took the car keys.
"You didnt even ask who the person is." Valerie said.
"Bye." I said and Entered the Car and drove off to the Company where I will be interviewed. Valerie is such a disturbance. Well, "The Scotts jewelry production, gowns and wedding dresses designs", Here I come.
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I entered the office at about 8:00am. The company was Wow. Unbelievable. So beautiful. I met other people waiting in the reception room. I guess they are all waiting to be interviewed. They were all smartly dressed and it seemed like I overdressed.
All eyes were on me. Maybe, I looked really beautiful as my name, Rose. I got a seat close to a guy as we waited to be called upon.
"Hi, Lovely." The guy I sat down next to said.
"Hi." I said bluntly and turned away.
"You are here for the interview right?" He asked.
"Of course." I said.
"Wow. Same with me. I am Ernest Mave." He said.
"Thats nice." I said.
"Don't you mind telling me your name? or am I disturbing you." Ernest asked.
"I am Rose Bridge. Please pardon me for not giving you an ear. I am not much of a talker." I said plainly.
"Ohh...I see. I will accept your opinion. Sweet name for a pretty lady like you." He said.
"Thanks." I said.
"We will see after the interview. May I have your digits?" He asked.
"Not necessary." I said. He is such a pest.
"But can't we just be....
Carl Scott POV
The freezing cold air hit me like a pile of bricks, making my brown hair get all over my face. If it was a girl, it would look like a shampoo commercial advertisement but I was pretty sure I just looked pretty stupid. Some ladies find it sexy though. I pulled it away, cringing when my icy cold fingers touched my cheeks. This was exactly why I didn't like having my hair scattered. My hair was wavy. I usually liked to have a good hair cut but my hair kept me warm in the night and the early hours of the day when we have a freezing weather here in New York. I wasn't complaining though, I loved this weather. I loved wearing cozy suits and scarfs and sitting close to the window somewhere with a hot cup of coffee.
I walked Down the stairs as people rushed past me. I am the CEO of "The Scotts Jewelry Production, Gowns and Wedding Dresses Designs." The company is one of my Dad's investment
"Good morning." Sobert, my bodyguard greeted me. With a nod, I responded to his greeting.
All of my Dad's bodyguards looked pretty much the same. Tall, muscular and always in black suits with white shirts and black ties. They also wore an ear pod so they could be in communication in case something happened.
My Dad is a famous actor. He had been acting since he was a teenager but his big break out movie came out about six years ago, making his popularity sky rocket. Around the same time, my mum was attached in a Barbecue spot parking lot. The men took her purse, jeweleries AMD her expensive car. Their mission aborted her plan to go to the Island for her vacation as she was still recovering from the shock. My Dad's success had put a spotlight on my family and people now knew my family had a lot of money and was very rich which put us in danger. We moved to a new house with much more security and my Dad hired an army of bodyguards and escorts.
My oldest. brother, Charles is the owner of the most famous cinema in New York. Eric my second to oldest brother, had started our family's clothing brand company and he ran of as the Managing Director. A year ago, my youngest brother, Fred had decided he wanted to pursue a modelling career. He is currently in France.
Unlike My brothers, I started my career not too long. I didn't have the same Talents as Eric or Charles or the flawless looks to become a model like Fred. No two people in a family have the same talents though. I am very handsome and tall with every thing that makes ladies but Fred is more handsome. I wonder where he fell from. Funny that we don't have a sister. Mum always wanted one.
I liked to draw and design. I Always wanted to be a a designer of so many things like jewelry, gowns and wedding dresses and I lived designing them with Precious Stones.
My favorite part of the outside is the green grass,the big trees and the different flowers, planted in strategic places to make up the garden. The house was beautiful, off course and colorful, but I thought it was too big. I never understood my Dad's logic in moving us into a much bigger house after my mum's attack. I thought it made it easier for an intruder to break in because it was much bigger than the previous one. Inside, the house was warm and spotless clean, like always. The living room was the first thing you see when you walked in, with very expensive and elegant furniture. Everything in the house was so expensive, beautiful and spotless clean. The furniture, the decorative ornaments, the expensive floor almost made this house look like an exhibit rather than a home.
I am not really close to my mum like I am to my Dad but since my Dad is a very busy man. I have no choice but to tolerate mum. My mum is A very attractive woman. She is tall with perfect shape and a short,Brown hair with piercing Grey eyes. She is always dressed up,as if ready to meet the president of the United States. She was wearing a bright blue pencil dress with black high heels; her hair was straight and she has a perfect makeup on. She did not look Forty-Five. It wasn't always like this but money and fame had really gotten into her and that destroyed my relationship with her. Ever since my Dad became famous, she began to worry about appearances more than anything. Well, she is a woman so I can't blame her for that. She wasn't that motherly either, she only cared about looking good in front of the camera but she was a good cook and I love that part of her. She has so many establishment, Among which are An NGO and a Fashion Home.
Ohhh baby, I really did a lot of intro about myself. Who won't want to know about this Sexy Billionaire CEO.
I got into the Car and Sobert shut the door. I watched as he went around it and got to the drivers seat. I looked out of the windows as he began to drive. I need to arrive At the office at 9:00am. I am almost late and There are people waiting to be interviewed.
* * *
I arrived at the office 25 minutes past 9. Entering the office through the reception room, my staffs greeted me and I noticed the people waiting to be interviewed there. Wow. New sets of employees to be. A lady on peach caught my attention. She looked rather serious but really beautiful . There were other ladies there though but she looked pretty different. I entered the interview room. My Colleagues Stephen Brayn was already there. Stephen is an intelligent guy and diligent too. I enjoy working with him.
"You are late." Stephen said sternly.
"Whatever. My Bad. But hey, I am the CEO here." I said and we both laughed.
"Wait till your Dad hears this, CEO." Stephen said with a smirk.
"Heyy, Don't do this. That old man will fucking kill me." I said laughing.
"Let's start then. Since you are here now."Stephen said.
"Where is Bruce Leo?" I asked. Bruce was my best friend. A very handsome guy. While we were in High school and college, we both were the toast of many Ladies. We have so many things in common.
"He...."Stephen was about saying.
"I am here."Bruce said banging into the room.
"You lack courtesy. See the way you banged in." Stephen said.
"Ohhh...Please. See who is talking." Bruce said.
"Please call in the first person on the list. I am sure that's Rose Bridge." I said over the phone while checking the list.
"That must be a lady." Stephen said.
"Hope she is beautiful." Bruce said.
"And attractive." I said.
"This is an interview guys not a hookup section." Stephen said.
"Whatever." Bruce said.
"We are waiting, Secretary Susan." I said over the phone. Susan has been my secretary since I started running this company. She is pretty and hot. With all the shapes in the right places, Firm bust and Curvy hips. She is also tall and has a long brown hair. Well, We have been secretly going out together. Doing so many naughty things together but i can't have her as my girlfriend. She is just a side chick.
"OK sir." Susan said over the phone and hung up.
"Phewwwww...Let this begin." I muttered silently while Bruce and Stephen looked at me with confused looks.
Let's do this together.
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