Meeting Mister President

Eve's POV

**knock knock**

I was too frustrated to open the door and glared at it like it killed someone.

"Miss Kelzy are you there?" That's Kim, my road manager. She often gives me details about my schedules within the day.

I stood up and stomped my feet toward the door. "What is it?" My brows were wrinkled looking so annoyed because it's already my rest time.

She looked at me with hopeless eyes and sighed reaching for my hand.

"You have a letter from the president." She said directly with no emotions at all.

"What?" Confirming if what I've heard is right.

"Yes, you heard it right Kelzy. The president has sent you a letter." She repeated now with less patience.

"But, why?" I was confused and excited at the same time.

"We don't know Kelzy. The president said you are the only one who is allowed to open this envelope. It seems to be a personal matter." Looking serious she was peeping into my eyes like wanting to see something in there.

"But, you guys don't give me things that you haven't checked, so why giving me this?" She gasps what I meant and started to think of something and could say.

"Sincerely, it's because it was favored by the president and we can't say no to him that's why." She shouldered up and down after finishing the sentence.

"I didn't do anything wrong, right?" I don't know but I felt nervous and excited at the same time. I nodded "Thanks for this. Now go out I need to rest." She left without saying anything and I quickly close the door.

I rapidly walked towards my desk and looked for a cutter that could open the envelope.

The envelope looked nice. It was something classy and couldn't be seen anywhere. It is something officially and exclusively made for the president.

I carefully cut out the rope and open the envelope.

It was an invitation letter!

Greetings! Miss Kelzy Adams,

We would like to invite you to come to the palace tomorrow at noon due to some personal reasons. It's about a project that we wanted you to take part in. The following details will be discussed when you come to the palace.

We hope to see you there.

Sincerely yours, Secretary Jane Kost.

The letter was quietly simple but intriguing. Plus, why would they want me to take part in something? "Does it have something to do with my work?" I murmured.

I smiled at my thought and think of it as something special since it's not easy to enter the palace.

"Maybe he likes me? HAHAHA" I giggled at that idea and couldn't think of anything more. But, what if he does? Am I safe to go there? What if someone tries to kill me, and if the president wants to rape me? What should I do? What if I couldn't escape because I don't know the way and everybody was looking for me?

I've had a lot of thoughts about coming to the palace, but I couldn't say no. For safety purposes, I will bring my guards to stay by my side so I would feel less uncomfortable.

I glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was already 8 pm! I needed to sleep now and stop thinking about things so I could go tomorrow looking gorgeous.

But, I'm pretty sure if this is something a project for my acting, this would hit big if the president's going to sponsor.

Omg, sleep now! Stop thinking about things!

I let out a deep sigh and peace my mind so that I could have a good night's sleep.

Luckily, it worked.

*****Clock ringing*****

***Kriiiiiiiiingggggggg kriiiiiiiinnnnnnggggg kriiiinnnngggg krriiiinngggggggg*****

5 a.m.

I've got 9 hours of sleep and my face looked bulky so I needed to do my routine and prepare myself for later. There's a lot of things to do! But still, I'll just chill out and control myself not to get too nervous and too excited so things won't turn out bad.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth, showered, did my routine, and makeup myself. The last thing to do is my hair.

I wanted to look formal yet sexy so I went for the coral red look. I curled my hair and did a ponytail.

The next thing I did was prepared my breakfast. Since it's still early, I cooked myself a chop suey. It's a veggy food and it's my favorite because it has lots of nutrition.

11 pm

It's time to go! I felt like I would have diarrhea anytime anywhere! I shouldn't be like this!

"Okay self, please calm." I tapped my shoulders and breathe.

I walked into the garage and looked at my cars. "I should use a closed one so I would have the privacy." I walked towards my Mercedes and went in.

The moment I went out of my car, putting my shades on, a palace in front of me is what I am excited about.

A place only invited people can get in.

I approached the elevator and willingly let my guards stay on the ground floor so that I can have a little privacy.

How could I say that? I am not drunk anymore. Am I?

But... Why does the president look for me? Is he a fan of mine? It doesn't make sense when he asked me that this was a private meeting and just between us? Maybe he has a project for me right? I must not think of things about him! Damn it Get yourself together Eve! He won't do anything bad to me, he's a president.

As soon as I see the way to his office, his guards were standing beside those huge doors and a personal guard of his gave me company up to the location.

"She's here." I assumed that he called the president and told him that I am outside his doors. Not long enough the doors opened by his secretary and it felt like a slow-motion seeing his back turning around my way. I could see his eyes moving slowly as if he's very soft but intimidating as he postures his body and fixes his necktie.

"Wow," I mumbled subconsciously. He then asked his secretary to leave just by his hand gesture which made me more uncomfortable.

"Wow?" With confusion in his eyes, he asked while smirking. Hey Eve gets to your senses you can't do this right now!

"I meant your uhm. I finally met you that's why.." I pleaded to myself not to stutter. Oh please no.

"So, what am I here for?" I asked him directly so I could finish things quickly. He didn't even blink when he asked those words

"Be my first lady."