I cried myself to sleep again, by the time I woke up it was already past nine.
My stomach rumbled, that was when I remembered that I hadn't had anything to eat since morning.
I went downstairs to look for what to eat. I entered the kitchen and checked the refrigerator for anything I could eat I found left over bread. Then I took butter and spreaded it on the bread and ate it.
It was after I finished eating I noticed that there was no one in the house. I sighed "I began to wonder how I would survive without the little money I used to get.
I needed to find another job. My dad didn't know about what my stepmother and her daughter Nancy was doing to me and I don't intend on telling him, he might throw them out of the house if I do.
I went back to my room and opened my phone and went on i********:, at least I should fill my eyes and forget about my present predicament.
I had two followers....Is that even anything, well I don't care about social media. It's not that important.
I came across a post about Denmark palace, they needed maids, The requirements for application were ID's.
I had found an opportunity. I needed a new job and now God had presented to me on a platter of gold.
I went to my wardrobe and looked for my ID card and I found it. Yesss. I pray I get the job tomorrow.
I slept a bit peacefully forgetting about all that happened few hours ago.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up the next morning, wore my best dress in my wardrobe.
I went down to the living room and I found stepmother and Nancy in the living room.
I hissed at them and walked out of the house.
I boarded a taxi and told the taxi man to take me to Denmark palace.
In less than fifteen minutes I got there I paid the taxi man and looked at the gate. Wow...... The gates alone were made of gold imagine how the interior of the Mansion would be.
I walked towards the security officers an showed my ID and told them I was here for the interview for maids, they brought a female security officer to search me and found nothing then they let me in.
When I got in I saw some people inside they were acting on a long chair next to one of the entrances to the house.
I took my number from a woman who stood close to the interviewees. she gave me my number and I looked at it "No 23"was written on it.
I went and sat with the rest people.
I saw some girls who dressed half naked. Why I mean it's not like the prince is personally coming to the interview. I scoffed.
The girl sitting next to me laughed and said "They look terrifying with their heavy make-up right?"
"Yes why are some people this shameless and delusional" I said to her.
She laughed again and said "Looks like not everybody came here for an interview, besides I'm Vivian".
"And I am Camila, nice to meet you" I said to her
"Same here......" she said and stretched her hands for a hand shake.
I took her hands and shaked her with a smile, I like her she looks like a free spirited person, well I hope she gets the job and don't get me wrong I want the job too but it won't be bad if she gets it.
Very soon "Number 22" was called and she went inside after few minutes she came out and gave me thumbs up while walking to the gate.
I waved at her and she did same "Number 23" I heard the familiar voice that has been calling numbers called my number. I stood up and went inside.
When I entered inside I was dumbstruck the interior of the house felt like paradise.
From the chairs down to the smallest ornament of decorations everything looked so expensive.
I heard someone cleared her throat I looked at the direction and saw the interviewers.
I was so distracted by the beauty of the space to notice there were other people in the room too.
I quickly apologized and sat in the interviewee's chair.
The first woman looked at me sternly and said "Can I have your ID" I nodded and handed it to her. She looked at it and said "So miss Camila Andre, what are you here to apply for?" she asked me.
"I'm here to apply for the position of a cleaner in the Palace" I answered her.
"Do you have any experience of working under anybody be it cleaning or cooking or any other positions?" she asked again.
"Yes ma'am, I use to work at a small restaurant as a cleaner and a waitress" I replied her.
"Okay Miss Camila we would get back to you" The woman said as she raised her hands indicating me to go.
I thanked her and left the room.
That was bad though, it was quick too I really pray I get the job...
I went back to my house and when I got home I prepared food for the house, ate mine and went upstairs to rest.
I really do not want to talk with anybody for now.
I was really hurt by what Nancy did to me.
I wasn't sleepy yet so I went online and searched about the Royal family, I saw pictures of the King, Queen and the princess but there wasn't any clear picture of the prince.
All the pictures were either blurry because it was taken from a far distance, or it was face off.
I wondered how the prince was like for him to not have even a single clear picture of him on the internet.
I saw many fan girls under the posts commenting different stupid things like "I would love him to be the father of my children", "He looks so masculine", "I bet he is strong in bed" what the heck.
I saw another comment "Oh he's so handsome" his face is not even on the net how does she know that he is handsome.
Some other comments were there but those ones are even more shameless.
Some girls are really shameless, I can't believe people would actually comment that online.
I saw other celebrity gossips but I don't participate in commenting or posting I just have an account to see other people's life.
I stayed online for a while, I felt sleep but I didn't want to go offline just yet the net was really interesting. I guess nature happened and I slept off.