**Ah Danielle! You want to know why I write with so much detail. Haha. Well
when I was in eighth grade my teacher said we needed to write with more
detail so we had to write a short story each week with as much detail as
possible, even if it made mentioning a crumb fell on the floor. Comprehend?
This chap is for Danielle and Mediah.**
My door opens and closes. I don't even look at it. My fingers are busy flying away at my keyboard.
"The paper's are over there." I say and point to a small desk on the opposite side of the room. I guess he obeys me because I don't hear a word from him.
A few minutes later the papers slide on my desk. Without looking away from the screen I pick them up.
"We'll contact you between ten to fifteen days regardless if you have the job or not." I say my usual line. I don't know why I'm not into my job right now. Probably because I'm pissed.
"Ok thank you for this wonderful chance Mr. McMahon." I hear a soft feminine voice. My head snaps up.
I'm looking at a knockout! She has long dark brown hair that curls. She's greatly proportioned at the top, from what I can see she has a great figure and she might give Stacy a run for her money with her legs.
"Well, um, you're welcome." I say. She smiles and opens my door to walk out just as Stephanie's walking in. They glance at each other before she leaves and Stephanie walks in and takes her spot on my desk.
"Who was that?" She asks. She sounds disgusted when she says "that" and she raises her eyebrow.
"Someone dad told me to interview. I didn't even really look or talk to her though." I say and casually shrug. I know that'll make her crazy. It does. She raises her eyebrows at me.
"You lie Shane!"
"Yes I do. But not about this. I was so wrapped up in my work I didn't see it her, I thought was a him actually, until she was leaving."
"I don't believe you Shane."
"Well look." I say and lean back to show her my computer screen, which was full of work. Her mouth drops open.
"Wow Shane, you're right."
"Duh." I say and lean my head against hers. She smiles. For some reason we're frozen staring at the screen. My door opens again. Don't people know how to knock?
"Aw my two kids." I hear his unmistakable voice. We both snap back to reality. My heart starts to pound and my blood races.
"Yes DAD?" I ask, stressing the dad. He smiles at me.
"How'd the interview go Shane-O?"
"Well I just had her fill out the papers then I said we'd call her back regardless if she got the job or not."
"Good boy."
"Daddy?"
"Yes son?"
"Can I help on a storyline?"
"At the next meeting Giant Killer. I'll see you guys later." He says and walks out.
"That Stephy, is a liar." I tell her. She nods.
This chap is for Danielle and Mediah.**
My door opens and closes. I don't even look at it. My fingers are busy flying away at my keyboard.
"The paper's are over there." I say and point to a small desk on the opposite side of the room. I guess he obeys me because I don't hear a word from him.
A few minutes later the papers slide on my desk. Without looking away from the screen I pick them up.
"We'll contact you between ten to fifteen days regardless if you have the job or not." I say my usual line. I don't know why I'm not into my job right now. Probably because I'm pissed.
"Ok thank you for this wonderful chance Mr. McMahon." I hear a soft feminine voice. My head snaps up.
I'm looking at a knockout! She has long dark brown hair that curls. She's greatly proportioned at the top, from what I can see she has a great figure and she might give Stacy a run for her money with her legs.
"Well, um, you're welcome." I say. She smiles and opens my door to walk out just as Stephanie's walking in. They glance at each other before she leaves and Stephanie walks in and takes her spot on my desk.
"Who was that?" She asks. She sounds disgusted when she says "that" and she raises her eyebrow.
"Someone dad told me to interview. I didn't even really look or talk to her though." I say and casually shrug. I know that'll make her crazy. It does. She raises her eyebrows at me.
"You lie Shane!"
"Yes I do. But not about this. I was so wrapped up in my work I didn't see it her, I thought was a him actually, until she was leaving."
"I don't believe you Shane."
"Well look." I say and lean back to show her my computer screen, which was full of work. Her mouth drops open.
"Wow Shane, you're right."
"Duh." I say and lean my head against hers. She smiles. For some reason we're frozen staring at the screen. My door opens again. Don't people know how to knock?
"Aw my two kids." I hear his unmistakable voice. We both snap back to reality. My heart starts to pound and my blood races.
"Yes DAD?" I ask, stressing the dad. He smiles at me.
"How'd the interview go Shane-O?"
"Well I just had her fill out the papers then I said we'd call her back regardless if she got the job or not."
"Good boy."
"Daddy?"
"Yes son?"
"Can I help on a storyline?"
"At the next meeting Giant Killer. I'll see you guys later." He says and walks out.
"That Stephy, is a liar." I tell her. She nods.