'Kendall Anderson'
Making tea for rich a boss and reading my book is a peace of cake.
After April left my apartment saying I should go for an interview tomorrow at nine in the morning and I should fill up the form
This is one of the main reason why I don't like working. The waking up early part. It feels like am back in high school
I roll out of bad and get in my very small bathroom with a small shower and toilet
I hate my life. I really through after high school all my problems will flash down, but sadly I was very wrong
After my quick cold shower, I pick out an outfit: Gray knee-high baggy oversized sweat shirt and black jeans with all black conversa. No make-up at all, but I do put my hair in a messy ban and I put on my thick black frame glasses
Looking at myself, I pick up my black bag and head up to fine me a job.
As I moved to the other side of town the more the buildings got bigger, the more beautiful cars on the road and fashionable people walked on the sidewalk
The ride was cut short when the car stopped at this big office glass building with the words 'BLXCK' over the entries doors.
The building looked about 30 to 40 story tall. My neck hates from trying to see the top
Now as I looked around, I noticed everyone around me, wearing really expensive office suits and expensive clothes and then the is me, a girl wearing baggy clothes, looking like she came out of a hole. I think I could have done a better job at my outfit than this
Anyways the is no turning back now, what is done is done. I walked into the building and boy is this lobby amazing, with a matte black reception desk and the name 'BLXCK' in bold. I head straight to the reception desk where the are three beautiful model like receptionist
"Um. Hello I'm here for a job interview " the lady that I am talking too looks at me up and down and hangs up the phone "Do you have your application?"
Rude much. "Yes"
She looks at me up and down again. Girl if you do that one more time, I will make sure by the end of this conversation you won't have eyes to roll
"Name" bitch drop the attitude. "Kendall Anderson" I answer her with a very fake smile. She picks up the phone and dials some numbers
"Mrs. Copper, the is another one heading up now... okay" and she drops the phone
"Go to floor 39 and you'll see a receptionist here. The elevators are just down the hall"
After giving her a fake smile I go to the elevator and press, 39. The rid up was boring and the elevator music did not help at all
The elevator stops with a ding. Okay now I am feeling a little over dressed with all the extra clothes I have. How come I did not get the memo of wearing really short, exposing, thigh clothes
The people who are here are all slat looking people. "Good morning, are you here for the interview?" The lady to my right at the receptions desk asks.
"I think am at the wrong interview." With all this woman looking like that, I don't think I have a chance. And the looks they're giving says that as well
"What interview did you came for then?" The professional interview not, who can wear the lest clothes. "I am here for the PA interview" as I turn around knowing I am at the wrong place
The person I am guessing is the receptionist stops me "Oh.. your at the right place. Please take a sit" really? I am
Obeying her instruction. I sit down next to this blonde Barbie with blue eyes. "So what educational qualifications do you have, or are you here just for the boss as well?"
"Um.. I am here for the money. And I have two degrees and a masters in business trade." The look on her face was priceless, and I know it shows as stereotyping but what she said exit makes the whole blonde and blue eyes, are stupid so real.
"I also have a masters but it's for online shopping" wow, real wow. I just nod my head and look the other where.
After every five minutes -more or less- one person would leave the interview room. With a long face, or looking embarrassed, or ashamed, or even angry
They finally called me. When I got in the room, the room had two black office chairs, one on either side of the tables in the middle of the room. A glass mirror, which looked like a one-sided window and two doors, one were I got in and the other
A lady came in after a wall. "I believe you are Ms. Anderson, right?" Duh! "Um.. yes" She took a sit across from me
"I'm Mrs Brown. I am the assistant head of human resources and customer service of BLXCK. I'll be conducting this interview" she then started paging through my profile
"I see here that you have two degrees, and masters in business trade. You would have gotten your PHD but you dropped out, why is that?" Um.. do I tell her or keep it with. "It's personal"
She looks back at the file and looks again at me. "Ms. Anderson, you have the qualifications of being a manager of this company and many others , so why do you want to be an assistant?"
"Um.. it's b..because I need to finish my PHD and I need money to finish it, which I don't have and the only way I can do that is with money"
"By the looks of your profile I can see that you are professional but the way you hold yourself is not professional at all. You'll get the job at only one price-" I nod my head for her to continue "-if you wear more professionally"
Of course, "Yeah I'll do it" she stands up "Okay just sign here and you got the job, you'll start tomorrow at 08:00 but please came at 07:30. So we could get you up to date with everything"
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