After lunch with Mr. Morris and his son, I ran home to tell Esha all about it. "You won't believe it. I met 5 Seconds of Summer and a guy named Sam and ugh I hope they hire me." "Wow, you're pretty excited." She laughed. "Yeah, it would be really cool. And I don't know, maybe I can work with a band they work with." "That would be totally awesome." "Yeah. Are you going to do an internship too?" "Well I've been thinking about it and there's one at a hotel. So I might do an interview." "That's really cool. I hope we still have time to be together." "We will, don't worry." She assured me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
My phone rang. I answered not even looking at who it was. "Hello, Ms. Y/L/N? It's me, Mr. Morris." "Hi, good afternoon." "I'm sorry, I know these aren't calling hours but you really made up our mind." "What do you mean?" "You're hired, Ms. Y/L/N." "Really? Thank you so much! When do I start?" "Well, tomorrow morning, if you don't mind." "Sure. I'll be there. Thank you." "Goodbye." Oh. My. God. Esha who had been standing right next to me trying to hear what was going on, looked at me waiting for a reply. "They hired me."
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FanfictionY/N is a university student looking for an internship. Right when Y/N's about to give up, an opportunity appears on the bulletin board. An internship at Modest Management.
