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leather interior she noticed the woman that had
been in the coffee shop getting into a large Range Rover with
blacked out windows. The car sped off in the direction that they
were going and they fell in behind it in the busy town centre
traffic. “ You see that car in
front, ” her father said. “ That ’ s your new boss
with any luck. ” Charlotte look at him in
alarm, “ what do you mean,
who? ”
    “ Mitchell
Maloney, the boss at United, I think he was waiting for his wife. I
saw him in the betting shop he was in and out so quickly though, it
probably has a lot to do with the big announcement and all
that. ” Typical thought Charlotte,
that ’ s a good start;
let ’ s hope his wife
isn ’ t doing the interviews, she thought.
They didn ’ t speak much on the journey.
Charlotte was thinking about what had just happened with the lady
in the car in front. The town centre faded away and they carried on
through the open countryside towards the stadium. Ten minutes later
they drew near to the stadium and joined a queue of traffic off the
slip road which led to the main entrance.
    “ It was a good
job we left early, ” her father
said, “ your mother was right as usual
this press launch has brought everyone out, as well as the open
day. ” Charlotte agreed and started to
feel a little nervous as they drew near. The Stadium was absolutely
huge. It dominated the area, a mass of steel and light amid the
still of the rolling countryside. It provided much needed jobs for
the area and had a huge loyal following. As they drove through the
main entrance they noticed signs pointing right for the press
launch, taking them to the main entrance and left for the open day
which directed the would be workers to the rear entrance. They
drove to the back and Mick stopped the car in front of the door
marked “ Staff entrance. ” Turning towards her he smiled and said, “ Good Luck Lola, I hope it goes well.
Don ’ t be too nervous I ’ m sure that you will be fine. Text me when
you ’ re finished and I ’ ll try to escape to pick you up. ”
    “ Thanks dad I
will, ” she said. “ Thanks for the lift, enjoy your game of golf. ”
    She got out of the car and watched him drive away,
suddenly feeling very alone.
    She
didn ’ t know what she might find inside or
what to expect. She hadn ’ t had any time
to prepare for this and felt nervous, especially after the incident
at the coffee shop. Why on earth was she so accident prone? It had
only made a stressful situation even more so. In fact she
hadn ’ t felt this nervous since she had
applied for the bar job at the Muddy Goose. The landlord had been a
real letch, she had been warned but it still came as a bit of a
shock when he placed his hand on her knee and said that there were
many benefits to working there, which he would look forward to
introducing her to. She never went back there again! Despite the
fact that the pay was really good she decided to skip the bar job
and went to work in a nearby hairdressers. She had to shampoo
the “ ladies ” and bring them teas and coffees. She smiled as she
remembered the many hours of gossip that she indulged in with them.
There were some real characters and she grew quite fond of her
regulars.
    She watched her dad
drive off feeling suddenly very alone and unsure of herself. Oh
well here I go, she thought and with a deep breath pushed open the
door and headed inside. There was a big desk in front of her at
which sat a bored looking receptionist. Charlotte thought back to
her mother ‘ s wish that she be given a job
on reception and thought that if it was as boring as the
receptionist made it look then she would rather work somewhere
else. “ You here for the open day? ” she said to Charlotte who nodded. “ Fill in this form and take a seat through
there, ” she said indicating a doorway to
the left of the desk. “ They will come for
you when they are ready. ” She then calmly
answered the phone that had started