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Good day Miss Carla Reeds, Iâd urge you to return tomorrow or whenever you are free. The CEO is not around presently and I donât wanna keep delaying youâ.
Carla sighed, âOh okayâ.
The receptionist felt bad for her âIâm so sorry about that. You can leave your document and CV with me. One thing I can assure you is that, youâd get the job definitely only ifâ¦â she paused.
Carla got curious and asked, âOnly if what?â
The receptionist exhaled heavily and continued, âOnly if you are singleâ.
Carlaâs eyes widened. She wondered if her marital status was necessary.
The receptionist tried to put her at ease, âWell, I can see it in your document, that you are not married and thatâs greatâ.
Carla nodded slowly and asked, âBut does it matter?â
The receptionist stuttered âErâ¦yeah. And iâll guarantee that my CEO will employ you if you are not married and if you have no childâ.
Carla scoffed âI donâtâ.
The receptionist clapped her hands happily, âPerfect! Well then, youâll get the Job. Youâve just passed the compulsory requirement.â
Carla smiled but didnât say anything.
The lady continued, âIâd inform the CEO about you. One more thing, try to be here tomorrow unfailingly.â
Carla said,â I will. Thank you so much.â
She stood up and made her way through the door. As soon as she got out of the office, she jumped up happily. She suddenly stop jumping and shuddered.
Itâs not like I have gotten the job.â She Sighed heavily.
Carla is a graduate And sheâs been searching for job for some months now. And Itâs been pretty difficult because she always gets turned down for some dumb reasons. Carla almost gave up but she just couldnât. She wanted to earn a means of living instead of living off friends and family, like Jennifer Literally, she has just gotten a job easyâpeasy, just because she said she was single with no child.
She planned to return to the company tomorrow, meet the CEO for the interview. Though the receptionist had assured her that she would, she couldnât help but still felt anxious. The receptionist she met earlier should have just gone straight to the point instead of making her wait for the CEO who never came. She walked sluggishly and wearily to a nearby bar shop.
âA chilled bottle of whiskey for one!â Carla hollered as soon as she entered into the bar. Drawing other people attention to see who it was. She rolled her eyes, not minding the stares she was receiving.
âWhatever.â She hissed.
She walked towards the bartender, who politely served her a bottle of whiskey and a glass cup just like she has ordered. But instead of pouring into the glass cup first, she hungrily gulped directly from the bottle.
âGosh! This is so good!â she gave a soft belch.
She was about to take another hungry gulp again when someone interrupted her.
Gently, Come on! Thereâs a glass right in front of you.â The stranger said. He grabbed the bottle from her.
*What dâ heck? I know now give it backâ. She grabbed the bottle back from him.
*Then you should drink from the glass instead. Itâs etiquette.â
Carla ignored him and drank from the bottle again. The stranger folded his hand and stood right in front of her.
âPlease leave alreadyâ she rolled her eyes.
The stranger smirked, âYou look so decent on the outside though. You just yelled into the bar, you are rude to someone youâve just
met. You are lady, you shouldnât even drink Whiskey but then, youâve lost your etiquette.â
Carla had finally had enough of the manâs audacity so she shouted, âExcuse you! Do you know me?â
He shook his head âNah, not at all.â
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Carla rolled her eyes, âThen why do you even care about what I do?â
He just shrugged,â Just the plain fact. You should be decent both on the outside and inside.â
Carla rolled her eyes again âYou know nothing about me or what I have been through. So stop spewing nonsense and leave me alone.â She drank from the bottle again and murmuredâ Hmm so satisfyingâ.
Carla took a last gulp from the bottle, dropped it and paid the bartender She began to walk out of the bar while the man stared at her till she was out of sight.
Liath sighed heavily and shook his head.
*Carla honey! Come help me with all these!â Jennifer, short for Jenny shouted from the kitchen of her restaurant. Carla Reeds let out a yawn and moved in the direction of the kitchen. She was 23 year old and had reddish brown hair. She was 5â2 feet tall and a little bit chubby. She had a small, round face with dimples and mole on the left side of her upper lip which deepened whenever she smiled. She had brown eyes, the color of honey. She was endowed and had curves in all the right places. No guy would pass by her without turning back to take a second look. She was really beautiful, that she knew. She took after her motherâs stunning beauty.
Carla was fresh out of college and had started applying for jobs on the net. She majored in Arts and also loved to paint. Painting gave her joy, made her forget her the current world sheâs in and painting made her long for something so muchâ¦.. She couldnât place a finger on the exact thing it was.
She was the only child of Davis and Georgia Reeds. Davis, her father died in a car accident when she was 6. She had been the only comfort of her mother, Georgia. She never remained the same still, she lived on for their daughterâs sake. She sighed, putting the past at the back of her mind.
She came to visit her best friend in her small restaurant popularly known in the area as â Jennyâs Kitchen. Jennifer Wills was her best friend back in college. She still was. They both went to Harvard university and after they graduated, Jenny had immediately moved to Mexico city with her boyfriend to open up a restaurant and start a new life. Carla wanted to pursue her career so she began to search for a suitable job in the city. She was not pleased with the ones available so she decided to follow her friendâs footsteps and relocate to Mexico too but it was not so easy for her. She had to come up with thousands of reasons why she wanted to leave the state she was brought up when she tabled the matter before her Mom..
Georgia had cried her eyes out when Carla informed her about her decision to move to Mexico city and begin a new life, a new job, a new everything. She tried to persuade and make her change her mind but knowing Carla was as stubborn as her Dad and once her mind was made up, it would take a whole world to change it. Georgia did not have a choice but to accept and respect her daughterâs decision. Ever since her husbandâs death, she had become very fragile and looked forlorn. Her daughter was the only reason she smiled. Sometimes, she would sit outside her porch and stared blankly into space. Carla would sit with her on such days, make small talks and crack jokes until she came out of her shell.
Friends had suggested her getting a new lover, that it would keep her from thinking about Davis. She had refused of course.
She was not going to Mexico with her boyfriend though, because she had none. Of course, she had been in a relationship before. It just didnât turn out well like she had hoped. That douchebag of a boyfriend cheated on her and still had the guts to put the blame on her, saying that it was all her fault and he wouldnât have done that if she had given in to him and give him sex. Remembering all that made her wanted to puke. It had all happened two years ago.
Carla went into the Kitchen and was greeted with the view of Jenny battling with the arrangements of the utensils. She lent a helping hand and they finished everything in no time.
*So what are your plans for today?â Jenny asked, turning to brush off a speckle of dust on one of the cabinets.
âI donât know honestly Carla sighed audibly before she went on, âone of the jobs I applied for online asked me to come for an interview. The job is not in my line of profession though but Iâm ready for anything right now. I would have accepted the offer but the requirements listed on the advert sounds ridiculousâ She took a pause, Jenny looked very interested now.
*Imagine, they want a young lady of 19-25 years, she must be heavily endowed and not married.â
Jennyâs eyes widened and they became huge as saucers. âWhat the hell?!â
âI thought so tooâ Carla continued I think those requirements are very ridiculous. Geez, Iâm damn tired of looking for jobs that Iâll literally accept any one that comes my way now. Except THAT, of courseâ. She exhaled and reached for a cup of water.
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Okayy Now I getâ Jenny looked at Carla intently and continued, âBut hey, I have an ideaâ. Carla raised one fine, carved eyebrow and motioned for her to continue.
âWhy donât we run this restaurant together? We both know youâre very good cook so I think youâll do great in this field â. Jenny held her breath, almost as if knowing what Carlaâs reply would be.
I canât, Jenny. I want to try something different. Do something different âCarla almost begged, searching Jennyâs face to see if
she understood her.
Okay okay I get youâ Jenny decided to let go of the matter.â But never hesitate to come to me for help, okay?â. Jenny smiled and reached out to squeeze her hands.
âThanks honâ Carla engulfed her in a big hug. Later, Carla decided to try her luck and thus, decided to go for the interview of THAT job. Donât push your luck, a voice in her head said. She put those thoughts at the back of her mind. She decided not to go to the interview she was supposed to go very early the next morning and tried this ridiculous one.