Lori POV
I was so excited today was going to be my interview/ tour of the job I signed up for. The job was an NCIS field agent. This job seemed like it had the excitement I craved and I really hoped I got it. It was the end of the school day, and I had already taken all my classes and was helping a young girl with a dance while keeping an eye on the clock. At 3:00 I told the girl that I had to leave she was exhausted and agreed that she was done for the day. I went into the locker room and quickly got changed; then I grabbed my backpack, dance bag, and lunch box, and left school.
I got to the bus stop just as the doors closed and the bus left without me. I just sighed and hailed a taxi. Once inside I told the driver the NCIS building address, and he started driving. I tried to look out the window, but constantly kept looking at my phone (which Luke had bought for me) to check the time. I asked the cabby if he could drive faster, but he said that he was going the speed limit. I let out a frustrated sigh and leaned back against the seat with my eyes closed. The taxi stopped and I opened my eyes expecting to see the NCIS building, but instead I saw an accident and tons of traffic. I checked my phone I was already twenty minutes late, and I wouldn't be there anytime soon in this traffic, so I paid the cabby. Got my skateboard out of my backpack and skated like mad in the direction of NCIS. They checked my preliminary job application at the gate while I tried to hurry them up emphasizing that I REALLY late, but to my disappointment they took their sweet time at checking out my credentials.
When finally they let me onto the navy yard I pushed my skateboard as fast as I could toward the government building. I came to a skidding halt outside the door and stumbled in through the door. I walked up to a lady sitting at a desk labeled admittance. I told her my name, that I was here for the job interview, and that I knew that I was really late. She quickly checked my paper work and told me that she thought the other appliers were in the forensics' lab. I quickly thanked her, got in the elevator and headed down to the lab. While the elevator was moving downward I put my skateboard in my bag, and smoothed out my hair and clothes. The doors dinged open and I quickly walked toward the lab unknowingly singing the song that was blaring from the room.
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