1. Job Interview
My name is Zoe Smith im 19 years old. In greek my name equals Life. I know you don't care. Neither did i i just thought it was a little to plain. I have brown hair with blonde tips. My family is what you could call complete. Everybody says i have the perfect life. Total lie. For now all im gonna say it's that im living a complete fucking lie.
Today i am going out to look for a job. I work in fashion. My Mom got me a job interview. More like she got ut for herself. Anyways i guess that's were i'm heading.
"Hello im here for the job." I said.
"Oh yes." The lady replied.
After testing me she told me i was ready to meet the boys? What boys? What the hell did i just get myself into?