Chapter 6 Six
Chapter 6
Tesse’s POV
The Interview
I woke up the next day and quickly started looking for the dress to waer for my interview. I really
needed to get this job so I could stand on my feet and not depend on any stupid guy.
Quickly I took long strides in the direction of the bathroom, and my clumsy self stubbed my toe
and I tripped and fell down.
“Arghhhh. Why can’t my day go nice for once? God!” I screamed. The noise i made while
tumbling and cursing woke Anna up.
“Fuck T essa can i get some more sleep,
” she muttered only to open her eyes and see me on the
floor.
“And why in God’s name are you on the floor,
” She asked confused.
“Oh, I decided to replace the mop. Can’t you see I fell down,
” I whispered yell while rubbing my
head.
I could be very cranky in the morning and Anna was not a morning person either . Which has
resulted in us bantering each other.
Quickly I hopped into the bathroom and in no time came out fast. I dressed up in a hurry to
catch up with time so I don’t end up late to the interview. I paired my black skirt with a polka dot
shirt which I tucked into my skirt. I got out of Anna's apartment and hailed a cab.
I got to the building at 7:55am, I still had a few minutes to spare. Even though I dressed my best
today, I still looked like a misfit as soon as I stepped into the building.
Women with class and prestige walked past me with their heels clacking against the floor ties,
their designer bags like Gucci or Louis Vuitton strapped by their sides, their heads raised high,
their hairs tight in a ponytail bun and with tight fitting gowns. It looked like I had entered a
fashion house without my knowledge.
Gosh they all looked like models, even the males wore expensive clothes and shoes. One could
tell from the way they looked and acted. I felt out of place and very self conscious because I
wasn’t up to par. They all dressed like they were going for a modelling audition.
I quickly opened up my bag in search of any hair band I could use to tie my hair up, because it
obviously looks like that’s the style here.
The receptionist directed towards the elevator.
asked me after looking at me once.
“Ma’am are you here for your interview,
” She“Yes,
”
“Well the CEO would be in charge of the interview, all applicants should go to the last floor,
”
After saying that she didn’t spare me any glance again.
I waited a bit for the elevator to open and I walked in, the people in the elevator stepped out
without noticing me at all. I hit the button to go to the last floor which is my boss's office.
I knocked on his door before entering his office.
“Good morning Sir.
” I muttered.
I saw the C.E.O’s head bent because he was going through a file on his table, he had taken his
jacket off and had pulled open the three top buttons on his shirt, and his hair looked disheveled
like he had been taking his hands through his beautiful curly hair since.
I thought I had seen an angel on earth but the moment he raised his head up and my eyes
gazed upon those beautiful soul-clenching green eyes that looked like they could see through
me, I realized at that moment that he was Damien my “One-Night Stand”
.
“Fuck!”