It wasn't unusual for Caprice Jones to be seen at a boutique or salon. But to be seen at Harvard? That's when heads turned as she walked through those historic hallways in her Louboutins and a Gucci bag on her arm. Truth be told, she was born rich. She had insisted on working hard to get into Harvard, she didn't want her father paying for a way in. She wasn't a spoiled little brat. She was a good person.
Even though she was destined to be a high class doctor, she saw the ad for an internship at Google. She had always loved technical stuff, even though she mostly excelled at Biology and Chemistry. She had instantly applied for the internship and within only two weeks, she was screened through and ready for a Skype interview.
Two workers popped up on the camera. There was a dark-skinned woman and a light-skinned man, both looked very professional.
"Good morning, Miss Jones." The woman greeted.
"Morning." Caprice grinned, obviously a morning person.
"I'm Benjamin." The male introducted.
"And I'm Allison." The female introducted.
"Of course you know who I am." Caprice chuckled. "Caprice Jones."
"Yes." Allison smiled.
"So Caprice, where do you see yourself in five years?" Benjamin questioned.
"Well, I would like to have a well-paying job." Caprice folded her hands, placing her elbows on the table and resting her chin on her linked fingers. "Maybe a manager at Google, or as a surgeon."
"Ah yes, we see from your test results, that you maintained a 5.0 GPA in your senior year." Allison's smile widened as she looked down at a piece of paper.
"Yeah, and it's what got me into Harvard." Caprice blushed. "I mean, I don't want to sound conceited, but I'm kinda smart."
"Not conceited at all." Benjamin laughed. "You are very smart."
"Thank you." Caprice's blush darkened, her neck burning hotly.
"So, why do you want to work at Google?" Allison asked.
"I think it would just be a great learning opportunity for me and I think I could make some great changes to the website." Caprice shrugged.
"Very nice answer." Benjamin nodded. "You'll hear from us soon, Caprice."
"Thank you." Caprice repeated, her hands running through her strawberry blonde locks.
"No, thank you." Allison pointed a pen at the screen before the call cut off.
Caprice let out a nervous breath, her manicured nails drumming against her work desk that was placed in her Harvard dorm room.
"I hope I get this." Caprice sighed, pushing herself away from her desk and throwing herself onto her luxurious bed.
I've been waiting for some opening sentence to pop up in my head so I could create this story because I just love The Internship, and then a lightbulb flashed above my head and I just had to write the whole first chapter. It's more of a prologue to the whole story as it's so short and it's before the actual internship starts. So, Caprice's face is Holland Roden and she will be paired with Stuart. As you can tell, I'm a huge Stydia fan so that's part of the reason why I casted her, and because she's going to be slightly similar to Lydia. Like, you don't expect the extremely beautiful rich girl to be so academic and prestigious but she really is. Stuart will probably taunt her about her father and she may hit him because he's such a jackass at the start. Okay, thank you for reading this prologue!