Chapter 3
"Tris we need to go shopping for more clothes, you hardly have any skirts or heels. How do you live?" Christina says. Just as I was about to make a witty remark,
BEEP. BEEEP. BEEP.
"Hello who's this?" I ask.
"Uhh Ms. Prior?" the man says with a very deep voice.
"Yes, again who is this?" I ask again.
"Pardon me, I'm Max, the manager of Rockit Bar and Grill, and i was calling to see if you can come in for an interview tomorrow at 6:30?"
"Yes I'd love to."
"Ok then its settled see you tomorrow ," he says.
"Ok thank you, goodnight." Contain your excitement Tris!
Yes, I have a job interview! Finally after like a million applications.
"O MY GOSH Tris did you get an interview?" Christina asks as I slowly nod my head. "We HAVE to go shopping, and pick your outfit and I NEED to do your makeup and hair, O MY GOSH Tris."
"Chris you know thats not my thing and I already have something 'professional' in mind." I say even though I'm lying I just need to get out of shopping.
"I know you're lying Tris, remember honest parents? And we are going shopping. Period. Meet me tomorrow at that new smoothie place and then we will go to the mall from there. Got it? Bye sweetie!" Christina says being way too perky.
"Umm don't call me that it's weird, and fine but you better NOT be late. Bye," I say holding my groan. You know what screw it. I groan loudly as Christina turns around halfway through the dare and gives me a glare.
"Love you too Chris," I say as she holds back a grin.
I am really lucky to have a friend like her. Well tomorrow's my interview. Lets hope for the best. One problem. Four. What if I work the same shift or. Stop, you're overthinking.
Sorry for a short chapter I will upload chapter 4 later or tomorrow. Okay? Okay.