Chase

"You're In Danger"

‼️‼️ I'm not sure how gangs actually work. But this is my story, and I'll be writing how I want things to go. Sorry if it's not what you expect.
And some events may happen faster than you want them to.
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No hate to the story or to others please. Your opinions on outfits don't bother me, but sometimes I tend to lose confidence when I see some hateful comments on stories I write because it takes time, effort, and lots of thinking to come up with stories to write.‼️‼️

Warning: The story has (some) mature scenes and languages.

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I took a deep breath as I stared at the building in front of me.

Kingston Enterprise

I can do this, I can do this, I can do this.

Taking another deep breath, I entered the building. I probably looked like a creep standing there and mumbling to myself.

This'll be my first ever interview and I'm nervous. I can't help it.

I used to be a waitress at a diner, but I was never interviewed. They just hired me on the spot without asking any questions about me.

I finally walked up to the woman at the front desk. She looked up and gave me a heartwarming smile. It's already making me feel welcomed here.

"I'm Vivian Lopez. I have an interview with Mr. Kingston." I said. She looked down at her papers and then back at me.

"I am Aliyah. I'll lead the way." She replied and I followed after her. We went through a door and I saw many women.

"Move!" A woman cried as she ran out of the office. She bumped into me and I landed on my butt.

I furrowed my eyebrows and Aliyah quickly helped me up. What was that all about?

"Are you okay?" She asked and I nodded, taking my seat.

Everyone here is wearing a pencil skirt and a blouse. I'm wearing black ripped jeans and a white t-shirt. I woke up a bit late and threw on what I had. And I don't have much money, so I can't afford all those fancy clothing most women wear.

My hair color is dark brown and I have light brown eyes. I have a thin body and used to be teased about how small I look. I have some stretch marks, and they're beautiful. My skin tone is light but mostly tan. I have curves, but I don't have the curves like some other girls. We're all beautiful in our own way though.

"Vivian, you're up." Aliyah said. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned to Aliyah. She smiled and I stood up.

"I just got here. What about the other woman?" She didn't answer my question. Instead, she led me towards a door.

"Good luck. I believe you can do this." She said and gave my shoulder a light squeeze before walking away.

I sighed and walked into the room. It's pretty dark in here and it's huge. There's a desk near the very large windows that show an incredible view of the city.

"Take a seat. I don't bite." The man spoke. I slowly made my way to the chair.

"I don't understand why the other ladies haven't gotten a chance. I came after them." I stated and took my seat. He finally looked up.