Secret Assistant

Chapter 2

I grabbed my coffee and sat at an empty table. I sipped it while looking at my phone. I looked at the email the work sent.

-We have reviewed your records we will contact you when the boss reviews them-

"I hope I get in," I mumbled. I have to pay my rent. I groaned "I hate being an adult." I got up and walked out of the coffee shop.

I walked to my apartment and sat on my bed with my laptop. My phone rang on the floor. I grabbed it and answered "hello," I said. "Hi, Ms. Roberts," A man's voice said behind the phone.

"Hello?" I questioned. "Yes, I am Zane Everett I own Cc Company," he said. Omg omg. "Uhh yes, this—this is," I said. "Yes I reviewed your records I want to talk to you in person," he said. Omg really!

"Yes ok," I said. "I'm in Brazil at the moment but when I get back to New York I'll contact you," he said. "Uhh yeah ok thank you," I said. "Umm can you tell me where you are um—located," he said.

"I'm in Utah," I said. "Ok only a couple of hours away from New York," he said. "Yeah," I said. "I'll look at my schedule when I'm not busy and I'll plan your flight," he said. "Ok yes thank you," I said.

"Ok have a good day." "Thank you, you too," he hung up. "Yes," I screamed. "I'm gonna get a job," I danced in my underwear. "I'm not going to be homeless," I yelled.
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"I might get a job," I met Jes at a bar. "Yes as you should," he said excited as me. "But it's in New York," I said. "Girl it's fine we always have a phone," he said. I nodded playing with my straw and swirling my drink around.

"Don't be that sad girl I'm always here, but let's talk about the hot voice you heard," he said. "Of course," I rolled my eyes playfully. "How hot was it," he asked.

"Extremely, like what the hell," I said. "I'm just imagining his body," he said. I laughed "His name is literally Zane like hot."

"I know it's so fucking hot," he said. "Jessie Everett Amelia Everett," He said.
"Eh," I said. "Oh ok I did some research on this company," he showed me his phone.

-thrilling dollar business-

"Oh," I said. "You're going to make hella money," he said. "I'm going to be rich," I said. "Yes you are," he swiped in his phone.

I looked at it.
-Italian Men Zane Everett Trillion-dollar man won many more Awards this year-

"And he's an Italian he gotta be hot," I said. "I know imagine him speaking Italian," Jes said. "He has to be fine do you have pictures of him," I asked

"No I couldn't find any," he said. "Oh damn," my phone rang. I answered it. Jes looked at me I raised my eyebrow.

"Roberts," Zane said again. "Yes," I answered. "Sorry it took me a while to respond," he said. "No it's ok," I said. He laughed quietly "Well I have a flight for you tomorrow at 6:00 am," he said.

"I know it's last-minute I would bring you in my jet but they're having problems with it and there are no other plane seats in first-class so tomorrow," he said. "No, you're totally fine," I said. "Ok great can't wait to see you," he said. "You too," I hung up.

I squealed "What," Jes asked excitedly. "I'm leaving tomorrow's first class at 6 am," I said. "Yes but girl don't you dare be late," he said. "I won't but I should go pack I'll talk to you later," I got up.

"Yes girl hurry," he said. I went back to my apartment. I started to pack my bags, I threw casual clothes and formal clothes.
I finally finished at 9 pm, I made sure to go to sleep early.