Bruno Bernardi is a entrepreneur for a living. He loves to take risks knowing his business will always be successful. He's also an ex mafia member with unresolved mafia related issues that keep haunting him. These mafia related issues put his loved...
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Bianca Ròssi It's been a week since I've heard back. Out of curiosity, I open gmail up on my phone. A few seconds go by as I read the reply.
"I GOT THE JOB!" I jump around in my living room with excitement. I've never been excited for much other than getting accepted into the college I used to attend.. but the money I'm making here? Now that's exciting.
I have to go tomorrow early to the address they sent me. It's 11:38 PM so I should probably get going if I want to be there at 7:40 AM. I get up and make my way to my bathroom.
"God I'm breaking out again." I say as I go closer to the mirror and stare at the pimple growing in my forehead. "That's what I get for abandoning my skin care." I suck my teeth.
I reach for my toothpaste and toothbrush and turn the sink faucet on to the cold water.
As I finish brushing my teeth my eyes turn to my phone as Valentina sent a text saying "congrats B, good luck 💖💕" god I love her. I finish brushing my teeth and wash my face.
Making my way back to my bedroom I begin to think of an introduction and an appropriate and professional wear for tomorrow. God knows I don't have anything professional.
6:20 AM
"Why the fuck is my hair not cooperating with me, fucking shit." I pull on my hair out of stress. The one day I need my hair to not act up Is the day it acts up.
6:37 AM
Damn I look good. I decided to wear something casual that covers me up for this interview. Just a classic black turtle neck, and some black dress pants that are wider at the bottom, and some black heels. Hot but classy.
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7:20 AM
I arrive at the address and the nerves start hitting me like a bunch of bricks. "Okay, okay. I've got this.. really! I shouldn't even be nervous." I give myself a pep talk as my eyes Widen at the sight in front of me.
"Holy shit."
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"Who just has this much money to buy this tremendous house?" I stare at the house in awe as my Uber drive leaves and I then make my way towards the guards.
"Hi my name is Bi-" I get rudely interrupted, "we know. Go in." One of the body guards said. Okay? Rude enough. I walk inside and want to kill myself. "All these stairs" I complained out loud.
7:35 AM
It took me a good almost 10 full minutes to go up those stairs with my heels, but I made it. i sigh and knock on the door. Two minutes go by and the door swings open. "Hi! Ms. Sánchez, good to finally meet you in person." I say to the polite blonde lady in front of me.
"I'm not Secretary Sánchez, I'm secretary Neumann." She giggles. She has a pretty thick accent, blue eyes, black hair, and pale skin.
"Oh! I thought Sánchez was the parent? I'm confused.." I cross my hands in confusion, "no, not at all. I'm fact, Mr. Bernardi will be down shortly.
About 5 minutes exactly, at 7:40 AM I hear footsteps coming down. I turn around to face the massive stairs.
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I see the same man from the cafeteria near my apartment and gasp as I stare in complete shock.
"Oh my god it's you!"
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