The promises of tomorrow

31st October : Jess Pov

I wake up with a headache, and I want to go straight back to sleep but as the event of last night play thought my mind, I have a job at white wolf media, the second biggest media company in Texas.

This has to be a joke or some sort of fever dream brought on form last night. Why would they hire me and a 20 something? University drop out with barely a penny to my name. what could I offer that company.

After trying to work out, if it was real or not, I opened up my email to fine my future lying in wait

Dear miss Greyson, this is formal acceptance to the position of Personal assistant to the CEO of white Wolf Media, the details of your job will br given on sign the contract and the moving trucks are scheduled for 8 tomorrow morning and you ride to the are port will be at 8 15 with ypur fight being at 9 00, you ticket are below we look forward to see you,

White Wolf Media Corporation

oh god it real its really happening, I know I could just email them and say no thank you but this is my ticket out of here a fresh start with a stable pay check and life, so why not, what the worst that could happen.

Looking around my apartment I look to see what I could pick up and see it this way I realised I have nothing, I have a small TV from the 90 I got form a second hand shop, the sofa and bed came from the landlord, I had nor kitchen stuff only one set of knife and forks and a couple set of chopsticks from the takeaway place that round the corner, my wardrobe was in a worst state I had three pairs of shoes and two of them hand the heel falling off and the other pair are the ones I saved for special events if they ever happened, I had 4 top, 3 dress and 4 jeans and one handbag and a travel bags that finally will come in to use for once.

After half an hour, I was done packing my whole life up, and it only being 1 in the afternoon I decided to go charity shopping, I imagine that most people in my situation would call there family to give them the news or there friends to go shopping or have celebration drinks at the frequency bar, but I have no one, my family long gone and the ones still around not long want me around, moving to a new city isolated me and then what happened with my ex just cut everyone off from me and there has not been a lot of chances for connecting with new people when working every hour of the day to keep a float and not die starving with the rats.

10 mins later down the street, I arrive at my favourite place, the vintage shop thought I could never get anything in there I just loved to look at them and today I was feeling like spending my fun pot.

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