Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Abby

It’s halfway to closing time, and my desk is scattered with index cards. My

computer is open to an email from Mr. Thompson outlining some of the potential

questions I may be asked during the interview. I’ve written them down, along

with my potential responses on the back of each card, so I can practice.

I want to be prepared. I have to be prepared. This interview is the beginning of

everything; it’s the deciding factor behind whether I’ll garner positive or negative

attention.

And although the article went well in the end, I need to play it safe. I’ve already

got enough trouble when it comes to my restaurant’s reputation, and I want to

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make sure everything runs smoothly.

Taking a deep breath, I pick one of the index cards up. “What inspired you to

become a chef?” it reads. I turn to face the mirror hanging on the wall, tucking a

stray strand of hair behind my ear.

“Growing up,” I start, talking to my reflection, “my mother’s kitchen was always

No, that’s not right.” I

pre-written response. “My mother’s kitchen was my

—”

jump, a startled gasp

fingers

was wondering if you—”

in the mirror. “Am

“No,

from the floor and hiding it behind my back, as

somehow make the

eyebrow, his eyes dropping

me. “Hiding

something? Never!” I force a chuckle, my face

a moment, he just stands there, eyeing

the hidden index

says, reading the question out loud. “‘What inspired

for the interview,

groan, rolling my eyes dramatically. “Give that back,

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chuckles, holding the card just out of

jump and grab it from him.

he asks. “I’m curious.”

than a beet. “I

all of the questions, no

in his eyes. “Oh, I see.

perfectionist.”

I am,” I retort, feeling a sense of playfulness wash over

“What’s wrong with being

card back to me, his

is something that I’ve always admired,