"Coral Cove Antiques you say, well then that's an easy one" she sighed, pointing out the front window to a small corner shop
"That's me and my sisters shop, so already looking off to a good start for getting hired" she chuckled.
You could sware you could feel your blood freeze as you realised you had botched your chances of getting hired in any shape or form, putting your forehead against the bar
"God.....I am so sorry, il....il just show myself out now" you mumbled, standing up from the bar and walked out of the diner, walking over to your car and leaned against the roof
"Fuuuuck, now what" you muttered to yourself, you had come out here with nowhere else to go, no job, no money, no friends or family, nothing, well accept everything you could fit in your car from your apartment.
Suddenly there was a familiar hand on your shoulder, spinning around you were met with the face of Alana once again
"Hey, it looks like your having a rough time, and I'd hate for you to have a bad experience on your first day here, places like this are few and far between these days, so it helps to keep them a positive experience" she smiled
You couldn't help but chuckle "it sounds like your advertising this place to me"
Alana let out a small sweet giggle
"Yeah I guess I kinda am a bit" she laughed before taking you gently by the hand and began leading you accross the street
"Cmon, I don't think your chances of getting this job are completely down the drain just yet" she smiled, opening the shops front door, a charming little bell sounding as she did so.
"Welcome to Coral cove antiques, catering to all antiquities above and below the waves" came and extremely bored voice, looking around you were in awe of the amount of strange items that filled the shelves, ranging from sea stars and shells, to boat plaques, to what looked like sunken treasures, mirrors, rings necklaces, earrings, even some books.
"Whoa, you and your sister have quite the collection" you whistled, smiling as Alana picked up a coach shell from a display shelf, closing her eyes with a sigh as she put it to her ear
"Yeah, it would be even better if we could rack up a bit more business" she sighed, putting the shell back down before hopping up to sit on the cash registers countertop
"God, how many times have I told you to stop doing that" groaned the same voice, you looked around a pile of boxes to see who you guessed was Alan's sister.
She was beyond gorgeous, dark smooth skin, ice blue eyes, long eyelashes, large volumed, curly black hair, cute small frame, maybe around 5ft odd, but a body of a supermodel, C cup tits, firm and perky, lean and tight waistline, feminine fertile hips, and a nice bouncy ass.
She wore a pair of denim shorts, no shoes, a stomach cut grey wool jumper with an incredibly low V- neck design, giving you a very good look at the valley of her tits, which you desperately tried to avoid, not wanting to be checking out your boss's tits before your even hired.
"So, who's your new friend?" She piped up, folding her arms as she looked you up and down.
Alana smiled at her sister and hopped off the countertop, kissing her cheek, which her sister swatted her off in reply, letting out what you thought was a small hiss
"This is the guy who applied for the open position here" Alana grinned, sitting down in the desks rotating chair, spinning around like a little kid for a moment before crossing her legs and resting her elbows on her knees, leaning forward as her sister checked her phone.
"So your the guy......any references?" She asked, you shook your head
"N-no sorry, not much experience.....b-but I work hard, keep track of things easily, great with people" you rambled, only to stop as Alana's sister began to hold in her laughter
"Leave him alone Marina" Alana huffed "honestly, I know you don't like working here, but scaring everyone off isn't going to fix any problems" she sighed before standing from her chair, Marina throwing her hands up in the air, scoffing and groaning angrily as she walked up a set of spiral iron stairs, shortly after hearing the slam of a door.
You looked over as Alana let out a frustrated sigh, holding her head in her hands
"God what am I gonna do with her" she mumbled, before taking a deep breath, bringing both hands to rest on the countertop
"So, why do you want this job?" She asked.
You didn't exactly have a good answer for that, shuffling nervously as you tried to think of something to say
"It's just, well it's a new start ya know?, I want to start over, and.....I don't know, this shop seemed like a good start" you laughed nervously, Alana raised her eyebrow at you
"Do you even know what this job is?" She said sceptically, you paused for a moment before shaking your head.
"I really am going to kill her" Alana growled, before turning to you with a small smile
"It's not much, inventory management, just keeping track of what goes in and out of here, working in the back mostly, pay is......well it pays let's just say that" she chuckled, you smiled politely at her as you took everything in
"Ok then, when can I start?" You asked, Alana was about to answer when the upstairs door swung open, a Marina's mess of curled black hair appearing before she did as she stuck her head upside down through the railing
"Well I'd say you start first thing tomorrow buddy" she called, sticking out her tongue to her sister before darting away,
Alana groaned, before shaking her head
"Ok then.....well, I guess we'll see you tomorrow, were normally open by 8, don't be late"