~ A Celebrity’s Assistant~
~Isabela had been in a rush this morning. Her alarm had almost failed to go off, and the rest of the morning had gone downhill from there. Breakfast had almost run too long, and her hair wasn’t cooperating, and for a few minutes, it looked as if she was going to be late for work. Though she had only been on the job for a short while now, she was still getting used to the rhythm of having such a demanding job, working as the personal assistant for a well-known celebrity. Isa had personally felt excited to have earned something which was easily someone’s dream job, but with that excitement came the constant nerves that she would mess something up, or do something that caused a mix-up that resulted in her career ending permanently.
~ But the woman was organized when it counted, and was able to pull everything together, her purse over one shoulder and her trusty PDA was in her hand, eyes going over anything significant that she’d need for the morning and rest of the day. As she headed to where she was supposed to meet with Enrique that day, she mentally went through what she’d been learning the past few days about the man and his schedule. Isabela thought he seemed like a great person to work with, and was looking forward to seeing him again.
~ “Hola.” She greeted him with a smile, coffee for him in hand the way she remembered he liked it. Even though she’d hadn’t been working for him like this for long, being his personal assistant had come with a level of comfort with him that she did enjoy. “How are you feeling today?”
