Cody's pov

"Morning, honey. You need to wake up. It's 7.34 am already. You're going to be late for your interview. Get up! You do-"

I woke up to the sound of my mom on the phone. I scratch a few parts of my body here and there which is not because it itches but out of irritation and lazily drag my body up to get the phone before my mom speaks any longer, then I will seriously be late.

I don't know what she's saying. I only heard about I only have about half an hour left and stuff.

I jog a little to get the phone and push the answer button, "Yeah, mom. I'm up." I walk to my bathroom to brush my teeth. I already showered last night in case this thing happen and thank God I showered or not I'm going to get disqualified.

I only slept for an hour since I spend most of my sleeping time to rehearse my speech for the interview. I was so nervous that I throwed up all my dinner but never mind, it's not like a piece of bread can be called as dinner, right? Now my stomach was anything but fine.

After finish brushing my teeth and washing my face, I walk back to my room. I take my suits that I chose last night and put it on the bed. I turn around to face the big mirror beside my closet door and stare at my body.

I don't mean to brag but I'm just going to say that I am proud with my body. My body is a work of art. I hit the gym often for the last few years since I left high school.

To be honest, back then when I was still in high school, I'm not a member of a famous group that live in a chaos life like drink driving and stuff, which is till now I still don't find any of their stuff cool, because I used to be obess.

People stared at me like I'm some kind of alien or creature from space. There were times they made fun of my physical like if I'm walking passed them, they would pretend to fall because I'm heavy enough to shake the ground whenever I walked.

It makes me sad every time they did that. My high school time was hell and I had been through that for the past years alone without any friends.

That's when I made a decision to slim down my body. I had been through hell in high school and I don't want that to happen twice in my life.

First step to slim down has never been easily especially for someone who weigh over 100 kg or maybe more. I lost count of my weigh after 120 kg because the equipment cannot lift any more than that so I think I'm heavier.

At first it was really tough for me and there were times I feel like giving up but remembering my past had always been number one ways to keep me moving towards what I am now.

To look at me now five years after graduating from high school was always making me proud of myself. If only I gave up before, I wouldn't have this body now.

My six packs was beautifully arranged and visible in view on my abdomen and nothing makes me more proud then my V line on both sides of my upper legs. It was carved perfectly fine and if only I am a girl, I would beg myself to lick along those lovely lines.

Far from my high school experience back then, I was popular in college. Girls flirting with me and some even try to make out with me.

My college time was wild as ever. I was like Sex God in college because every girl I had sex with, will always came back to me for another round. Well, I can be considered as hot.

I was so into myself that when I got back to reality I only have 10 minutes left to get ready. I quickly dress and take off.

When I arrived, it was just the time when my name was called into the office. I barely survive and I know that.

"Mr. Kian, nice to meet you. I'm Lance Coleman." He smile and I just nod. "Okay let's begin now."

He started asking questions about my college and my grades. I was so nervous that I sometimes stutter and some other times I just keep my mouth shut to prevent myself from talking nonsense. I need this job so bad.

One hour have passed and I'm still in the office. Most of the time the worker just studied on my resume while I just watch him whenever he made a move.

After some time, he begins to talk, "Alright then. Thankyou for your time." He close my file and walk me to the door. I got so confuse that I cant help but ask.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Coleman but did I got rejected?"

He didn't answer immediately. He stretch his hand and shake it with mine.

"Congratulation, Mr. Kian. You got accepted." I cant contain my happiness and smile as wide as I can. I just cannot believe it." Thank you, sir." And shake his hand again before leaving.

I was about to leave when Mr. Coleman's voice stop me." Where are you going?" he ask. "I-I'm going home." I stutter.

"You were suppose to start work now."

"Sorry? What?"

"It's a policy in Crowdest. Once you were accepted, you were expect to start working right away."

Oh, crap! I didn't see that coming. "Okay, sir. R-right away."