The CEO dream girl

rk for their daily needs and also make a life for themselves meant a lot. Happily preparing for what awaits them for the day, while others the thought of working made

tidying up after herself and also meeting up with her schedule for the day. She needed to be at work by 8:00 a.m., her shift at McDonald's start

ne woke her up, it was the end of the month and she had just gotten her paycheck. Rubbing her tired eyes, she adjusted her pos

e a coincidence," sh

or her hard work, but from the fact that the money could ba

d on a notepad on her table with a pen in it. She took it and got started on her budget for the

't do so much but it was okay for them. Just after her late father's death, a loa

w up in a good home; she cried every time seeing her mother suffer at her father's hand. He gambled with the money he got from the company, in

d them. She still hated him for what they had to go through after his death. Her mother did all she could financially to pay off the loan, gave up their home but couldn't clear the debt. Life took a

student's loan. She did send her wages back home every month, paying off the loan. She did dream of a better life for her family, but every time she was faced with her reality. Dreams were ju

. She stood under the warm shower, the water beating on her tired skin, as she ran her fingers through her wavy hair. She felt a bit r

searched her wardrobe for an outfit. Her eyes found a T-shirt and a jean at the end of the wardrobe. She slipped into it and m

f her day, wearing confidence as a mask, a

ore setting out for

nother way of getting her mind off her current situation. It served as a form of therapy, because it kep

her. He was a blonde-haired man in his early thirties. Funny, hardworking, and there was ha

our weekend?" he said with so

o grace Thomas' presence with her

to see you. How

yours?" he answered,

responded to Thomas, who had

rmly greeting each other. Orders soon came in and everyone got started on work. Some mi

he uttered, as everybod

surprise was everybody's idea, with Alice taking a large responsibility for it. She was

h his presence. A tall, slightly built man in his mid-forties opened the

birthday!" they a

Mark. Happy by their g

, singing the happy birthday song

rk to make a wish, after which he cut his cak

towards all his staff. This made them apprec

ons, all carrying a satisfied look on their face. Ava also looked happy. Seeing others happy fueled her happiness as well. H

rried away by work as orders kept coming in. Though the thought of her situation kicked

got