“Anna!” I hear Jauna voice echo in my dream for the tenth time in seconds, and it’s beginning to feel real, why in gods green earth will a human been be this loud and still be in existence, “ Anna wake the fuck up!” She yells throwing something metallic at me.
What the fuck Jauna “ I curse as I sluggishly force myself eyes open , just to meet a replica of penny wise staring at me, she was grinning from ear to ear, like a mischievous devil, and she only does that when she had something up her sleeves. “ what is it this time?” I asked, obviously uninterested, she shrugged a little, then hopped on the bed, “ hey, it’s not about me this time around!” She pushes me slightly then yanks the duvet away. “ Juana I am down with a bad headache__”, staring at the side clock, “it’s just 11 o’clock I need sleep” I whine a little, “ well no sleep, you have a job interview” she said making me smirk, who does an interview at night?. “ Yeah I know, kindly get out,” she had done it again, one of her silly tricks I said , closing my head with the duvet, she’s more like a bee, who wouldn’t stop buzzing, “ I am serious Anna!” She pulls the duvet again and frustration finds its way in my heart. “ ok, what interview?” I ask, supporting myself with my elbow. She reaches over, then pulls out an envelope from wherever she kept it. “ Someone dropped this__’’ she tore it open, “ he said, it was a test from the famous Lopez company. ``She said. I rolled my eyes slightly, why would a company send hard copy mails, all my resume has my email address boldly written on it. I tore it open, while Jauna played drum rolls, how can she be more excited than I am, there’s something about this interview she’s not telling me, I arch my brow at her, she twitches anytime she lies. “ hey!” She urges while tapping her thighs, i tore it open, bringing out a sheet of paper, reading through it line by line like my life depends on it, “uhm” “ why the fuck will I be interviewed by this time, what’s the time check” I said jumping from the bed, I have only an hour and thirty minutes to prepare, it’s been a three months looking for a job now and I got one, and it had to be the weird one. “ fast Anna” She yells as she throws my clothes on the bed, “ choose something” she rough handles them, but they were her specialty, she dressed to perfection, even when they were horrible color blends she flaunts them so well it becomes a trend. “ wear this” she tosses a yellow Chiffon and a straight skirt, “wear this” she commands, I weigh the dress, but I don’t have the liberty to choose, or make rejections, I slip into it immediately, as I rush over to get my flats. “ fuck! be fast” she urged tossing her keys on my body, “ take the car keys ”, when they say Fine wine taste better with age, but my car is nothing like a car, and having it in the middle of the road at night is risky, but who makes an interview at such a late hour of the day, it’s so late, the interviewer should be asleep now with his friends and family. Maybe they are trying to test my loyalty, it’s the best paying job anyway, maybe I have to work for it, I perk Juana cheek, before leaving the house,” wish me luck” I say to her, while trying to fit my flats on my feet, this floppy flats has refused to stay put on my petite feet and it’s not funny. It feels like something is stuck in there. my phone buzzes, Jauna is calling “ hey get the hell out of the garage already” she yelled over the phone, “ yea sure thing mom” I hear her giggle, before I turn the engine on, I could never be late to an occasion with Juana, she more like a human clock, The drive from Clifton to linden wasn’t a long one, took couple an hour but I still made it, to the company, Sigh There’s just a bulb flickering on and off, just outside the gate, it shows no sign of security at all, it feels like I am gradually moving into hell itself. As perspiration found their way down the car seat, I am dripping wet under a well conditioned car. “ there should be law suing them for this” a hiss had escaped my lips even before I could think of it, as I turn the engines off, from what I saw in the mail this should be the place for the interview, on the last floor as written in the email that would be where the interview would be held. I stepped down from the car adjusting on my flats, which was oddly slipping because of heat, then I walked towards the bars, it opened automatically making my heart skip. Oh it’s an automatic gate Anna, stop being a wimp already, I caution myself, heading toward the foyer leading to the elevator, it's so hard having to navigate my way through an interview, knowing fully well that this place should be full of life. I picked up my phone just immediately, calling Jauna “ done?” She asked just immediately, “ uhm, it’s so quiet here, for some weird reason I think I should come back home” I said rather shakenly as my feet began to jitter. “ I will call 911,” she said, then ended the call. The guards should have attended to this instead, then the receptionists and other staff would attend to me when I enter at least, but here I am being totally afraid in my own clothes. The elevator door chimes. Signaling the beginning of my misery , as I stumble against a wide foyer, I see the glass edge. It was a see-through office.But seeing through it was harder now that it was dark all the way round, the walls were painted brown for weird reasons but to match the off white marble floor. I see a desk right outside, it’s of a lighter shade of brown, and it’s perfect, obviously from a cherry tree, running my hands through it. It's perfectly smooth as well, damn I am In Love I wish mine at home would be as smooth and alluring as this. I hear the elevator chime behind me making me gasp as I stare at it, who is that?.There I was rooted to the floor, fidgeting as the elevator door takes ages to split, weird, my eyes trails down his tansy shoes, from the looks of it’s a well polished shoe, reflected the light above me, his suit pants perfectly ironed to perfection making me gulp. My eyes trail up to his white spotless T-shirts, which holds a tie in between them, just perfect, then my eyes gently travel to his…her?, what? “ surprised?” she said in a feminine voice, making my heart skip a beat, what is happening here?, she takes a step forward and my heart skips a beat, my eyes not living her well stretched Lips as she stepped out. I could see her clearly now. She had her hair packed up in a tight ponytail, showing her perfectly sculpted diamond face,she takes another step towards me, then smiles, making my pulse quicken, she so feminine yet musculine, I could see her tunes muscles under the white sleeves of hers. “ you must be the new personal assistant “ she says, and the wor
Asher pov Finally it’s night time, and my body aches for weird reasons. The feeling I get is tiring , it has been over a month now, having to lay on a bed as soft and specially customized as mine, now back to controlling the company in Los Angeles. Anna volunteered to interview the new personal assistant , well she’s good at what she does, she would find the perfect match, I really need one around here, I have way too much work to attend to, and I need someone willing to obey, and only females are gullible to commands. Standing up from my bed, I walk towards the mirror, my hair has grown more, just three weeks without body waving, I already look like a werewolf, and damn my hair is back as well, full and messy, I pack itup in a messy bun. And yet it stil touch’s my shoulders, maybe I should cut it, it’s way too long, and it gives me that feminine look that makes Anna laugh any time she sees me, it gets really annoying having a sisters who matc
Rosalie pov There’s this pain in my head that just proves that hell is real, it hurts so much, even opening my eyes is a threat already, I hear whispers, familiar whispers of a familiar voice. As my eyes lashes flickered open, the environment is familiar, it’s my room, in Kate’s apartment, what am I doing back here?, uncertainty settle in my heart as I survey the room, nothing changed, the window were open and with the look of things it’s dawn. Anna is talking outside, and it’s not a whisper, it’s an argument, my head bangs making me wince gently as I held my head firmly with my hands. What am I doing back here?I should be at the interview. Oh I was done with the interview, then I got attacked by bat, before… a man, I saw a man, naked man, before me, he was hairy, and he had long hair, just below his chin. “ hey rose, thank goodness you are awake, come to the living room” Anna said as she combed her hair with her hands, she so worried, why
“ well, Rosalie Garcia, you got a real job!, in your hands” she laughs as she skims through the email, her mouth wide open in awe, “ hey don’t scare me, what is in there” I urged, “ come see for yourself” she said pointing her hands at the vacant space before the laptop, Always be on spotless white, no skirts allowedYour work resumes as early as 6am at a given location The boss has your full attention till 12am You are not allowed to yell back at your boss when being sanctionedNeatness should be a priority, in and out A log like behavior would not be toleratedYou are allowed to do every chore for the boss aside sexual assistance, except on a mutual agreementAll paper works Would be done by you as a well trusted person If paper works are way too much to handle you could share with a co worker You would travel everywhere with the boss, except with Down with serious illness The list goes on, but reading it would cause more harm to my already pained head, Ding!
Rosalie Garcia you can do this, I know you can, I said to myself, falling back on the car seat for the tenth time in seconds,my car was parked outside the most luxurious building in the I had seen in a while Looking at the time boldly written on my phone, I have just two minutes before I become officially late for work, stepping out, I exhale again in the yogic way before taking my first stride forward, you can do this rosalie. Ringing the front bell, it chimes, but yet no response. It's 6 o'clock already, ringing again, as my fist forms a hard ball , never felt this anxious in like forever, i hear hinges unlock, same with the door, the breath of fresh air feels my nostrils, smells different too, something minty , I imagined a butler opening the door but with the silence, and weird creeks, no one is here . It must be automatic Walking into the lobby the ties were sparkling white, if i weren't stepping on them i would have assumed they were animated, for a moment my fa
Asher povI stare at Rose from the TV installed in the wall just before me , funny how she doesn’t remember me. I had thought when she was clumsy earlier it was because she remembered something from our last encounter, but I was wrong, she's just so clumsy and timid. Images of her flushed face take a quick stroll through my mind, even the ride home from our last encounter, she had been so clumsy, she fainted , what if she got kidnapped?,or maybe taken advantage of, what if i have not gone on a stroll that night?What if? Looking at her, she taps a few times on the tablet then drops it, walks around then combs her hair gracefully with her hands, i could tell she wasn't as comfortably, with a quick wave of her head she surveyed the room, I watch her pair her eyes at everything, i know my taste is finicky, but it's just the way i like it, spotless, just like the endless blue in the sky . Seating back down, she sags to the chair, what terrifies her this much, i can't have an
Rosalie pov“He's a vampire jauna,i know what I'm saying” pacing around, my room with a bottle of mountain dew, " i know what i am saying” she seats down saying nothing , just smirking at me, “ it's just one day and you are already worked up, calm down’ ‘'now tell me, what did he do” “ well, he has insane eyes, hes super quiet, like as silent as the wind in the morning i dont know when he is coming, fuck he terrifies me, and secondly i have this feeling that he read minds too” for a momnemt it felt dumb, but then i remember i was the only one in the position. “How do you mean he read minds" “ jauna. The moment i concluded he was not a human, his word were, ‘ stop your superstitious belief’, who just comes up top a worker, and says ' stop your superstitious belief', you have been working for a while, this isn't the era of witches and flying pigs you know" " and I have been having countless nightmare after the_after the interview my instincts tell me this path isn't for
“ what are you going to do now?" With a worried look, she rested her head on her palm, " I know I wanted you to take this job, but maybe I was high yesterday you really don't have to listen to me, even though I am wiser" " screw you", laughing at our nonchalantly words , as we stare at the deem light, good times right? " being serious, you won't be the first to Disappoint them" " I want to try it out, not because of you, maybe it's in my head" " rosy_ " she bends over, resting her palm on my thighs, her eyes staring whole at me, " I would take your Harry Potter collections, and toss them into the trash can, sue your book club for disturbing the peace of the earth, and ask your mom to adopt me when you are nowhere to be found, and did I mention your Harry Potter I will burn them " Her dark humor makes ,my heart sink, jauna and I had contracting likes and dislikes but this right here was gold a sister I wasn't given by my mom, but the universe on the first day In c