Chapter 10 My Visitors

Ember
It had been four days since I had the interview. It was heading into the weekend now. I had heard nothing back from anyone. My eyes went back and forth to the slip of paper on the table. The one with Carter's number on it. Should I call him? No. Better to leave it alone and let them call first. Calling too much could make me sound desperate, and with men such as themselves, desperate would sound weak. I had been researching other restaurants in the area that I could apply for, although I really wanted to work at Moonlight. Something about it called to me. I was never one to believe in destiny, but if I did, I just knew that Moonlight was it. What I would lead that high class restraint as a top chef, leading my own chefs into the battle of cooking. I was a natural leader. Something that came easy to me once I trained Ryder's chefs. Leading people was also another skill I had possessed.
My thoughts ate at me. Had I really not made a great impression? I know my resume was fake, but a lot on it were my actual accomplishments. Just the name of the school was different. My eyes trained on the paper again. I guess curiosity really did kill the cat. I texted Carter.