“I see.” After a few more questions, Stan reached for a handshake and thanked her for showing up.
Even without having ever had a job interview before, Bailey could see this was a bad sign.
The other interviews went no better. Not only was it clear that her lack of experience was a problem, but she wasn’t even prepared for life in the way most people her age were. She’d spent so much time as a sheltered child, she didn’t know how to be a self-sufficient grown-up.
On the bus, back to Jess’ place, she sat there, hoping nobody scary would sit next to her. When her cell phone rang, she nearly leaped out of her seat. Maybe this will be someone calling about a job I can do.
She cupped the phone to her ear without bothering to check the number.
If she had checked the number she would have rec
