His Heartbeat.

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ny arrived at the dining room all dress

ve her a big hug. "Look at you lookin

looking at the food

she can eat." Her dad

but it's seeming useless to help her get a job

r wish me goodluck. Who knows you might even be t

nd eat." Trevor told th

don't think I wanna eat, dad. My st

ted again, but you can't go on an em

e her be. She seems nervous, so the food mig

down. "Although I don't know how long,

w you're needed. A company who isn't biased or accepting oth

he hard work, and making sure you come out first class, this is

y putting too much focus in sch

Your grades better be good

looked away, digg

, and stood up

Claire said

t this time, we'll make

her dad. "Please,

ed. "Of cours

st gave her a grin. "Good luck." He

nodded,

***

wed, she met her friend coming out of the interv

t year in university. They became close friends

d has been of help to her wh

enna was doing in there, or did she probably go

tracks seeing Beth.

I am. Wasn't expectin

d. "Oh. Is

e Beth to know there was something

orry, Beth, but this

ore she could ask what she meant, the door of

e want." The interviewer announced. "You can

s weren't supposed to work that way. They should h

"I am actually the one

her head to t

nnounced as if Bethany was s

ou're rich, you've got your own company to work in. Yo

rry you lost, Beth. I needed this.

tood nothing that just happened, or rather the only thing she could understand was the

r friend, Ivy. "Hello." She said walking

ike your tone, is

ady feeling her eyes blurry

is time you haven't en

I lost it. I wasn't even

ha

na, and surprisingly, she

hat's no

t know what she did,

ing Jenna a

nodded.

one who introd

he elevator. "I really don't know what's happening, Ivy

, someone grabbed her hand making her stumble back, meeting, a

ng grip, causing the man to

enly voiced out, his v

later, Ivy." And she hung up before removi

you?" H

gh bad luck today." She looked at him. "Excuse me." Sh

't like you to play hard to get.

o you

you are, and how come it's

zy, or if he's just being arrogant. "

stopped. It has to be a coincidence, or fate rather.

he seemed to have been here fo

e of your

ness won't

be of help?" She questi

the owner of

dropped.

ock you?" He

self up. "I'm...I'm very sorry for

He brought

e eyes dazzling, his face finely sculptured, his hair light

what y

nd shook his hand.

ftly before placing a small k

any M

hand. "You got a job as my