The Boy Of My Dreams - Volume 1 Chapter 4 4 3

So as I was telling you, I had applied my resume to itunes a few weeks back and as I expected, they had called me in for an interview the next week. I was super excited. Thoughts of what will I do if I meet him came in and went out of my brain. Will he fall in love with me at first sight? What will I do if he cornered me? Huh!! What if he kisses me? Ok I got carried away on that one. Well we were imagining things and things that we imagine tends to NOT happen. And it’s everyone’s right to do that. My best friend Zoe, who I met it college, helped me in picking out clothes. Now Zoe. Zoe was a real sweet heart. She had majored in Fashion while I majored in journalism. Her designed dresses are to die for. I still remember how I met her. My cup of coffee had somehow landed over all her newly designed dress. And the worst thing was that the cloth was pure white. I had felt so bad that I offered to buy her the exact same thing. But she was very cool about and told me that I could probably never afford the material cause it was “super costly” while smiling. Oh she sure was pissed. But then, the next day she was all smiles cause apparently the teacher loved the coffee design. She was planning to throw it out but the teacher saw it and loved it. And now some big companies were bargaining on the dress and she was gonna be super rich. So she said it was karma or something so she was gonna be my best friend from now on which totally didn’t make sense. But then again, who was I to go against karma? So after that we found that we had lots in common and she became an irreplaceable part of my damn stupid life.

“What will you do if didn’t get the job?” Zoe asked. Well she sure knew how to burst one’s bubble.

“I don’t know. Didn’t think bout it.” I answered with my face stuffed.

“So you are telling me that you haven’t faced the what if? And you don’t have any plan B?” Zoe said.

“Chill Zoe. If I didn’t get I’ll keep on trying till I get in. That’s my plan. Simple.” I said.

Zoe looked at me as if I was stupid. No literally. Her face scrunched up and her eyes narrowed and she looked as if she wanted to murder me.

“Zoe. I will get in. Even if I look stupid at times, I am not stupid. You know it. If I didn’t have a chance, I wouldn’t be doing it. Unless someone from the higher up do not want me in, there is no way they are going to refuse me. I’m too precious sweety.” I said as I posed in front of the mirror. Zoe looked at me as if she didn’t believe it but I knew she also knew that what I said was true.

“Fine I believe you. Now let us get that dress!”