It was around seven-thirty the next morning. Maya had been up for awhile and she wasn't very active but she did want to get a few things ready for the day. What she was wearing was just her swimsuit with a dress and some sandals.
Maya's swimsuit 👇
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Since she knew she was going to the beach she didn't take much notice to how she looked. Since she knew where she was going to be. She then got a text while she was busy reading a email from a college.
'Could you come in? My boss wants to interview you. M.'
It was of course Megan and Made was excited. She took her backpack and headed out. The place was near and she didn't even have to walk far. It was a lady in her mis thirties and Maya was a little bit average. She wore no make-up, her hair was just down and her outfit was plain.
"You must be Maya. Heather." "Pleased to meet you," Maya said and shook the lady's hand. "So Megan said quite a few people was very interested in your singing. Let's see what you've got," Heather said.
Maya went up to the mic and Heather played a bit of a upbeat song.
"Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na If I was a rich girl (na, na) See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl Think what that money could bring I'd buy everything Clean out Vivienne Westwood In my Galliano gown No, wouldn't just have one hood A Hollywood mansion if I could Please book me first-class to my fancy house in London town All the riches baby, won't mean anything All the riches baby, won't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby, won't mean anything Don't need no other baby Your lovin' is better than gold, and I know If I was rich girl (na, na) See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl I'd get me four Harajuku girls to (uh huh) Inspire me and they'd come to my rescue I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names (yeah) Love, angel, music, baby Hurry up and come and save me All the riches baby, won't mean anything All the riches baby, won't bring what your love can bring All the riches baby, won't mean anything Don't need no other baby Your lovin' is better than gold, and I know Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls What, it's all love What, give it up What (shouldn't matter [Repeat x4]), what Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls What, it's all love What, give it up What (shouldn't matter [Repeat x4]) What happened to my life Turned upside down Chicks dat blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round (Original track and ting, mmm) You know you can't buy these things (no) See Stefani and her L.A.M.B., I rock the fetish People, you know who I am Yes ma'am, we got the style that's wicked I hope you can all keep up We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top Now we ain't gettin' nothin' but love If I was rich girl (na, na) See, I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I'd have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na."
Heather looked at Maya when she stopped and clapped her hands.
"That was amazing. Just a few quick questions," Heather said and Maya sat down. "How old are you?" Heather asked. "I turned eighteen earlier this year," Maya said. "Done with high school and no criminal record?" "I actually just finished school and I have no criminal record. I'm actually from New York but I'm staying at my father's vacation house and thinking of making it permanent. I also write my own music from time to time."
"Hey Meg. Why don't you show you new colleague around?" "Does that mean what I think it means?" Maya asked. "Welcome on board," Heather said and left.
