Chapter 1:
*No One's POV*
Stephanie McMahon sighs annoyed and pinches the bridge of her nose. All day have been tiring for her due to many interviews for a new assistant. Triple H or Hunter, her husband, noticed that she's been stressed out when it comes to scheduling everything in the company. Once the job offer is send out, twenty or so people responded.
None of them aren't what she was looking for. Within two days, she's about to give up hope to find an assistant. Until the last one came just about an hour before Stephanie is about to leave.
"Excuse me Ms. McMahon?" a young woman's voice speaks up.
She looks up to see a young woman between eighteen years old to twenty two years old. Black slacks with a gray high neck under a black blazer clothed her 5'0" petite yet curvy body. Neatly dark brown/black hair is placed into a bun. Big, dark brown eyes look so doe like on natural, makeup free face.
"Is everything alright?" the mysterious female asked concerned for the daughter of the owner of WWE.
"Everything's alright Ms…."
"Willow. Willow Ramsey," she introduces herself with a smile, walking over, making soft footsteps from her black flats, to make a handshake with Stephanie. "It's an honor to meet you."
She accepts the handshake with a smile, but she couldn't help but notice that her hand is not being cared for. Like Willow hasn't had a manicure in a long time. Nevertheless Stephanie begins to do the interview. Willow answers each question perfectly with right answers and answers that Stephanie likes to hear of the standards for the company.
Willow has a master's degree in business and knows three languages. Both translate and speak it. Stephanie also notice her kind nature and ability to listen.
"Alright any questions for me?" Ms. McMahon asked with a smile.
"When I will hear from you?" Willow asked, smiling back.
She's surprised when she heard that because none of the others asked her that. "You will be hearing from me by the end of the week.
"Thank you Ms. McMahon," Willow smiled to her again, offering another handshake.
"You're welcome Ramsey," she accepts it again. "Do you need help with existing out? I'm happily to help out."
"Yes please."
Stephanie shows Willow where to go out while talking to her more. The younger female seems to be quiet when it comes to her own personal life, but she will talk about what she likes and dislikes. Especially growing up watching wrestling.
"Well thank you again Ms. McMahon, I'll be waiting for your call," Willow smiles again once they arrive outside.
"You're welcome Ms. Ramsey," Stephanie smiles.
Willow then walks away and goes straight to the nearby bus stop. It confused the McMahon daughter. She's profession, but little details speak out louder than what she presents. And now, it kind of makes sense.
Stephanie was about to go over there to tell her that she can give her a ride, but the bus already came.
*Two days later*
On Willow's resume has a phone number and they are the numbers that gets dialed and Stephanie gets connected to where the number is located.
"Hello Ramsey Household," she hears Willow's voice speak on the other side, but it's really soft.
"Willow? It's Stephanie McMahon."
"Oh hello Ms. McMahon," she sounds happy, but still very soft. "What can I do for you? I'm sorry my throat is sore a little."
"Can you come into work on Monday?"
A small silence appears. "Do I have to travel to the location?"
"Yes you do."
"Is it alright if I bring someone?"
"I'm okay with that."
"Can you tell me the information of the location and hotel you are staying at? I don't have a cellphone."
Stephanie is surprised to hear a female this age without a cellphone in the twenty first century. Nevertheless, she gives her the information and says will see her on Monday.