Chapter 3 JENIFER'S pov

"May I come in?" A gentle voice came from outside. "Come in."

As soon as the door opened, a beautiful girl wearing black skirt and white v neck shirt entered. As I noticed her, I knew she did very minimal make up unlike other candidates, she still looked stunning. I hope she got brains, because I ain't hiring her if she doesn't show her skills. She seemed nervous, fidgeting her fingers. She has a white resume file I suppose. "Sit." "Good morning Mr. Wilson. I'm Jenifer Martin." She confidently introduced herself. I liked that about her.

Rest candidates were just a stuttering mess when they spoke. "Jenifer, can you give me your resume?" I asked gazing straight in her eyes.

"Here it is." She handed me the file.

I had a look at her resume. Hmm, lives in California. Has a good business degree from California State University. Uh huh!

No working experience . Strange! "Jenifer you have an excellent degree in business. Why don't you have any working experience? You are 25, right?" l asked "Yes sir but there is a personal reason for that. I'm sorry sir."

She looked down.

What could that be?

"Alright then tell me with zero working experience why should I hire you?"

I asked sternly as I closed her resume and put it on the table.

"You will hire me because I can promise you that this being my first working experience I will give my everything to my work. I would not give a single chance to you to get disappointed. I can prove you that I'm worthy enough for this job."

She said fiercely.

Damn! Iike her attitude!

"You will hire me? Confident aren't we Ms. Martin?" I let out a small laugh.

She smiled and nodded positively.

"Well, I like your fierce, confident attitude Jenifer. I would like to see you work for me as my personal assistant. You got the job."

She squealed, " Thank you. Thank you so much Mr. Wilson."

"Don't expect it would be path of roses working for me Ms.

Martin." I smirked. "Good for me then, I hate roses." She smirked.

"Good for me then, I hate roses." She smirked.

Her attitude man!!!

"Tomorrow 8:30 AM sharp with my coffee. I hate tardiness." I got up.

"Noted Mr. Wilson."

She left my cabin before giving one small smile.

God I'm excited for her to work for me. She is so different with that sassy attitude of hers. She didn't throw herself at me She was dressed modestly. Everything was a tick.

Did I just the job? I can't believe it. Oh my god! I got the job.

I have to call Sam. I have to call Sam!

I took out my cell phone, I dialled Sam's number.

"Morning Jen!!"

"Sam!!! You won't believe what happened?" I squealed.

"You met Gigi Hadid?"

What?! Gigi? Seriously right now!

"Noo! I got the job as the personal assistant at the Wilson Clothing."

"What?!! Oh my goodness. Congratulations Jen. When do you join?"

He was happy.

"From tomorrow." I said nervously.

"But where are you going to live? You had the hotel reservation just for today."

"Yes I know. I still have to figure it out. I would like some clothes too. On weekend probably I will come back to get all my luggage. But the staying problem exist."

"Hmmm. Wait. You remember Carter? My close friend from college?" He asked.

"Yes of course I remember. I even had a tiny crush on him.

"He lives in New York. You can stay with him for the time you get an apartment." He suggested.

"Are you sure? I mean you two have lost touch in these couple of years."

"Don't worry. I will call him. I will let you know by lunch."

"Okay. Sure. Bye."

"Thank you Carter. It means a lot." I say to him as I enter his apartment. It's a 2 bedroom apartment enough for us.

Carter well he is changed for sure. I mean physical appearance. He has a great body. He even has beard now. I remember him complaining in his teenage years how he wanted to grow beard.

"No worries Jen. You are my friend too. I hope you don't mind me saying that."

"Oh of course not. By the way Sam said your girlfriend lives here too. Where's she?" I asked.

"She must be coming from work. She works in......

" Just then the doorbell rang.

"There she is!" He said and went to open the door.

There came in Natasha, the girl from Wilson's. She is his girlfriend. Wow. Small world?! Yet I never run into Beyonce.

(I don't take credit for that line. Anyways, I love Chandler Bing)

She seemed sweet when I met her.

"Hey you." She smiled recognising me.

"Hey you." I smiled.

"You guys know each other?" Carter wrapped a arm around

Natasha.

"She came in for the interview today at work. And she got the job."

"Ohh. And she is the one I talked about who will be living here with us." Carter said to her.

"That's great! I will have a girl company now." She hugged

me.

"Thanks Natasha and Carter for letting me stay here. Few weeks until I get an apartment." I smiled at both of them.

"Sure thing!" They both said.

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