Will she make it?
Chapter four
*Taylor's view*
I jogged to a shop near the bakery to buy some stuff for dinner and the next morning and than back to my apartment, still smiling and wondering if, what just happened, was real or if I will wake up in a few minutes and realize it was all a dream.
Well whatever, I thought and smiled even more as I already did the whole way home. I took out my keys, unlocked the door and stormed into the kitchen because I couldn't wait to finally eat something. I was eating for a while and thought about how long I should wait until I call him and came to the result that I would call him the next day, I didn't want to make him think I'm something like an obsessed fangirl or so.
So I waited and waited and caught me again and again, slowly sliding my hand into the pocket of my sweater and check for Harry's number. DAMN maybe I was a little obsessed!
I watched a love story on TV and ate pizza and caught myself replacing the main couple with me and Harry.
"What the f**ck am I doing? I barely know him, I can't fall for someone I barely know!", I strictly said to myself.
When the film ended I stood up from the couch and went to bed because I had to stand up earlier next day to go to a job interview.
*The next morning*
I woke up from the sound of my alarm, reminded me that I had a job interview as a barkeeper today, I stood up slowly and walked to the bath.
"Wow. I feel so motivated to do this.", I grumbled sarcastically.
After I took a war shower, which woke me up happily, I dressed in a cute black blouse with white polka dots and some cool skinny jeans I went in the kitchen, made me a peanut butter sandwich, grabbed my phone and headphones and went out the door, got in my car (that arrived yesterday evening) and drove towards London.
I arrived at the Pub "Slidnings East Pub", where I would have my job interview, I got out of the car and speeded to the door because I was going to be late.
I knocked at the chefs bureau and stepped in as I heard a rough voice reply: "Come in!"
"Good morning, I'm here for the job interview. I am Taylor Winters.", I said and tried to hide that I was a bit afraid of him, he was younger as I expected, about thirty, quiet tall and muscled, he had short blonde hair, he wore short jeans and a black muscle-shirt and his arms were tattooed, just like his chest, or what I could see of it. Well all in all he was pretty hot, scary bur hot!
"Oh yeah Taylor! I'm John, sit down pleas!", he said an pointed at a comfortable looking sofa.
"So I'm going to ask you a few questions first, ready?, he asked and I nodded.
"Have you ever had experience in being a barkeeper?", "No", I replied honestly.
"Have you ever mixed a drink?", "Errrmmm... just a few times...", I said.
He nodded and wrote something down on a pice of paper.
"Ok so can you handle drunk people?", "I...ermm.... I think so...", I replied shy.
"Ok,ok, so is it ok for you to work until late the night?", he asked, "No! No, that's not a problem!", I said relieved that I could answer a question as I hoped he wanted me to answer it.
"Yeah so that's it!", he said, "Wait? What? Really? THAT is it? You don't have to ask me anymore questions?", I said surprised.
"No not a single one more.", he said, "Was I so bad?", I asked in sadly.
"Hahaha!", he laughed and I could't really get why, "No you are perfect for this job, I just asked you a few questions because I needed too! You know there's even someone above me! But if it was up to me, I would've just given you the job just as you walked in! We need a bit more money or we can close this thing and as you know women are kind of Bar-Magnets. And you are an especially beautiful one too!", he said and winked friendly. Maybe he wasn't such a baddie as I thought.
"Oh wow, so I get the job?", I said even more surprised.
"Yes you get that damn job.", he said and smiled flirty.
"Sooo... when can I start?", "I think tomorrow?! You should be here about 6 pm. ok?!", he said and again smiled friendly, I nodded.
I think he is actually quiet nice thought, I smiled.
"So, see you tomorrow then!", he shook my hand, I smiled and left.
I jogged to a shop near the bakery to buy some stuff for dinner and the next morning and than back to my apartment, still smiling and wondering if, what just happened, was real or if I will wake up in a few minutes and realize it was all a dream.
Well whatever, I thought and smiled even more as I already did the whole way home. I took out my keys, unlocked the door and stormed into the kitchen because I couldn't wait to finally eat something. I was eating for a while and thought about how long I should wait until I call him and came to the result that I would call him the next day, I didn't want to make him think I'm something like an obsessed fangirl or so.
So I waited and waited and caught me again and again, slowly sliding my hand into the pocket of my sweater and check for Harry's number. DAMN maybe I was a little obsessed!
I watched a love story on TV and ate pizza and caught myself replacing the main couple with me and Harry.
"What the f**ck am I doing? I barely know him, I can't fall for someone I barely know!", I strictly said to myself.
When the film ended I stood up from the couch and went to bed because I had to stand up earlier next day to go to a job interview.
*The next morning*
I woke up from the sound of my alarm, reminded me that I had a job interview as a barkeeper today, I stood up slowly and walked to the bath.
"Wow. I feel so motivated to do this.", I grumbled sarcastically.
After I took a war shower, which woke me up happily, I dressed in a cute black blouse with white polka dots and some cool skinny jeans I went in the kitchen, made me a peanut butter sandwich, grabbed my phone and headphones and went out the door, got in my car (that arrived yesterday evening) and drove towards London.
I arrived at the Pub "Slidnings East Pub", where I would have my job interview, I got out of the car and speeded to the door because I was going to be late.
I knocked at the chefs bureau and stepped in as I heard a rough voice reply: "Come in!"
"Good morning, I'm here for the job interview. I am Taylor Winters.", I said and tried to hide that I was a bit afraid of him, he was younger as I expected, about thirty, quiet tall and muscled, he had short blonde hair, he wore short jeans and a black muscle-shirt and his arms were tattooed, just like his chest, or what I could see of it. Well all in all he was pretty hot, scary bur hot!
"Oh yeah Taylor! I'm John, sit down pleas!", he said an pointed at a comfortable looking sofa.
"So I'm going to ask you a few questions first, ready?, he asked and I nodded.
"Have you ever had experience in being a barkeeper?", "No", I replied honestly.
"Have you ever mixed a drink?", "Errrmmm... just a few times...", I said.
He nodded and wrote something down on a pice of paper.
"Ok so can you handle drunk people?", "I...ermm.... I think so...", I replied shy.
"Ok,ok, so is it ok for you to work until late the night?", he asked, "No! No, that's not a problem!", I said relieved that I could answer a question as I hoped he wanted me to answer it.
"Yeah so that's it!", he said, "Wait? What? Really? THAT is it? You don't have to ask me anymore questions?", I said surprised.
"No not a single one more.", he said, "Was I so bad?", I asked in sadly.
"Hahaha!", he laughed and I could't really get why, "No you are perfect for this job, I just asked you a few questions because I needed too! You know there's even someone above me! But if it was up to me, I would've just given you the job just as you walked in! We need a bit more money or we can close this thing and as you know women are kind of Bar-Magnets. And you are an especially beautiful one too!", he said and winked friendly. Maybe he wasn't such a baddie as I thought.
"Oh wow, so I get the job?", I said even more surprised.
"Yes you get that damn job.", he said and smiled flirty.
"Sooo... when can I start?", "I think tomorrow?! You should be here about 6 pm. ok?!", he said and again smiled friendly, I nodded.
I think he is actually quiet nice thought, I smiled.
"So, see you tomorrow then!", he shook my hand, I smiled and left.
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