Chapter One.
"Just let me beeeeee, I'm in recoveryyyyyy..." I sang awfully along to LP in the shower, not wanting to get out, I was starting my new job today.
I had landed one of my dream jobs; personal assistant of one of the biggest business men in fashion Franklin Grear. He owns the world's largest modelling agencies. He was very attractive young man, all the girls swooned over him in the office – I noticed when I went for my interview. In fact, when his now ex secretary called me to tell me I had gotten the job, she explained that he, well she chose me as I was the only one he couldn't 'seduce'.
I guess this is the time where I explain... I am a lesbian, so obviously he was not my type. I don't look like everyone's 'supposed' lesbian, I'm just a normal girl, i have long straight brunette hair, dark green eyes that sometimes change colour, slim/curvy figure. I were makeup sometimes, when I feel like it or when I'm going out somewhere nice although I don't think I'm ugly without it, I have quite a natural pretty face – not that I'm trying to be big headed, I just think its important to love yourself and how you look. If not all the time, then at least most of the time.
I had finally finished my little sing a long in the shower after half an hour and was finally getting ready. I had no idea what to wear so I just went with a pair of Navy and White Tall Stripe high waist trousers, a white high neck long sleeve top - I tucked the top in and tied the matching belt. To finish off I put on a pair of chunky flat loafer type shoes with a gold lion buckle thingy on the front, my rose gold Tommy Hilfiger watch, rose gold princess Pandora ring and rose gold Ted Baker diamond heart necklace. I done my makeup super natural with a little bit of eyeliner, mascara and a very glossy lip gloss. I curled my hair a little brushing it, so it was a nice wavy look.
I was finally ready to smash my first day. After a look in the mirror and maybe a little selfie, I grabbed my Radley backpack and left my apartment.
I had a good feeling about this new job. This was it!
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Lost on You.
Non-FictionNew Job, New Start, New Life. Darcie was so ready for his new life, she didn't know what would hit her. Would she find the girl of her dreams, or get Lost On Her...?
