Designing Love🪡

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Chapter 1: "The Interview"

I, Jamie, sat outside the CEO's office, fidgeting with my portfolio. I had dreamed of working as an interior designer for a prestigious company like this one, and now I was finally here, about to meet the infamous Alexandra. Rumors swirled around the office about her tough-as-nails personality, but I was determined to impress her.

As I waited, I couldn't help but notice the drab, grey walls and dated furniture. This place was screaming for a makeover! I envisioned vibrant colors, cozy nooks, and modern art pieces. My mind raced with ideas, and I couldn't wait to share them.

The door opened, and a stern-looking Alexandra beckoned me in. Her sharp jawline and piercing gaze made me momentarily nervous, but I stood up straight and smiled confidently.

"Jamie, welcome. I must say, your resume and designs impressed me. But let's get one thing straight – I don't tolerate nonsense or creative 'fluff.' I need someone who can deliver results, fast."

I nodded eagerly, trying to hide my excitement. "Absolutely, Alexandra. I'm all about efficiency and creativity. I'd love to show you my ideas for the office makeover."

She raised an eyebrow. "Makeover? I didn't ask for a makeover. I need a functional, high-tech space that reflects our company's values."

I hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "With all due respect, Alexandra, I think that's exactly what this office needs – a fresh perspective. May I show you my designs?"

Alexandra raised an eyebrow but nodded curtly, “Fine. Let’s see what you’ve got”

Alexandra gestured to a sleek, modern chair in front of her desk. "Please, Jamie, have a seat."

I sat down, trying to appear confident and composed, despite my racing heart. Alexandra leaned back in her chair, her piercing gaze scrutinizing me.

"So, Jamie, tell me more about your design philosophy," she said, her voice firm but curious.

I launched into a passionate explanation of my approach to interior design, emphasizing the importance of functionality, sustainability, and aesthetics. Alexandra listened intently, her expression unreadable.

As I spoke, I couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between her crisp, tailored suit and the drab, outdated office decor. I longed to bring some color and vibrancy to this space, to create a welcoming atmosphere that reflected the company's values.

When I finished speaking, Alexandra nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Well, Jamie, I must say, your ideas are...intriguing. But I need to see more. Can you show me some specific designs you have in mind for our office?"

I nodded eagerly, pulling out my portfolio. "Absolutely, Alexandra. I have some concepts right here."

As I began to show her my designs, I could feel her eyes narrowing, her mind critiquing every detail. I held my breath, hoping she would see the potential in my ideas.

Alexandra's gaze scanned each design, her expression unreadable. I pointed out the features I had incorporated, from the sustainable materials to the innovative use of natural light. She listened intently, her eyes never leaving the pages.

As I finished presenting my ideas, she leaned back in her chair, steepling her fingers together. "Jamie, your designs are...interesting. But I need to know if you can handle the pressure of working with a high-stakes company like ours."

I met her gaze, trying to convey my determination. "Alexandra, I understand the challenges that come with working in a fast-paced environment. But I'm a quick learner, and I thrive under pressure. I'm confident I can deliver exceptional results."