Katy
When I reach the restaurant, I realize that things won't go as I depicted them. I'm dressed nicely in a white tunic and clean jeans. My blonde hair is gathered in a ponytail, and I'm ready to be interviewed, but I'm stopped by the door by a young man.
It baffles me. The other people who want the same position as me are already beelining to enter the restaurant. I can see them smiling and laughing behind some red VIP tape held by two golden poles.
I see their excitement, and a smile breaks over my lips. I try to move past the man with curly blonde hair. Which ends with him entirely blocking my path, and that's when I realize this must be Scott.
Why else would he stop me?
I lift my eyes to his face, and he breaks out into a smile. "Welcome. Are you here for the interview?"
"Yes."
