Over-action or Overcoming

26. Brief considerations

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I'm walking the streets of New York with my projects all in hand, excellent day to leave my car keys locked in it, and the spare keys are also there, but believe me, I am a perfectly normal person.

'Good morning, Miss Rosewood, you look very beautiful today.' The secretary on my floor, in the building where I work makes fun of me.

'Sure, like every day'. I answer smiling and lean on his desk. 'You know, you're not at your best today'. I say.

'You know, there's a bridegroom looking for you. ' She points to my office.

'I thought you were my friend'. I complain.

'Off work'. She says laughing and when I go away to deal with my problem I drop all the projects on the floor and when I was going to catch them, I slip into one and end up falling on my ass on the floor and my dear friend laughs even more.

'Are you alright?'. This is Peter, blond, blue eyes, sculptural body, capable of driving any woman crazy, a woman like me.

'I'm not well, put me in your arms and take me to the emergency room
Can't forget to breathe slow
Count from one to ten
With my eyes closed
'Cos ladies take it in
And get comp- oh oh oh 'sure
Before I lose it get comp- oh oh oh 'sure '. I lean on him and pretend to be in pain, he gives a delicious laugh that makes me fan myself.

'You can keep laughing, you have a nice laugh'. I compliment.

'Stop being a bandit and get up.' My friend is not very kind, she comes to me and gives me a pout on the leg making me feel real pain.

'You do not love me'. I tell her almost crying.

'Yes, that way your fiancee will find you on that idiot's lap and it will be me who's going to loose the job.' She complains and sits back in her chair, Peter is a hot guy, but I would like him to be hot for me and not Íris's boyfriend, he is a waste of maddening man, I would like him to be gay, if he were i would be happy, every women needs a gay friend, but until he is kind of that to me, but if he were gay, Iris would not have a cock to sit on.

'Peter, my love, you can take me home now, let's sweat a lot and then deal with the problems'. Peter laughs and helps me to my feet and then picks up all the projects.

'Unfortunately, I also need this job, and Thalia, beautiful as always. ' He praises me and I throw my hair towards him with charm.

'See you later? '. He asks.

'Today is at my house'. I say smiling.

'If you leave this room alive '. Iris says showing her tongue to me and I give it back, I walk into the room to face someone I don't like, Ryan. But before we meet my fiancee, you must want to know who I am.

I am Thalia Rosewood, I am 26 years old, a successful woman in her career and engaged to one of the men who was once considered "The bachelor ", remembering that is funny.

I live only with my mother, I never even saw my father's color, but amazingly I have his last name in my name, but it never made me look for it, I never really wanted to.

I went through difficult times with my mother, and she alone did her best to raise me and be the person I am today, everything I am I owe my mother Luz, she is the light of my life, I love her so much, and everything I do today is for her, now, let's go back to the present.

'Ryan'. I say as soon as I enter the room, close the door and put my projects on the table.

'Late, again'. It is the first thing he says.

'I have to take care of myself '. I answer, sitting tired of him, because here comes another super speech, I roll my eyes when he starts speaking.

'Thalia, understand at once, staying in the bathroom for hours preparing doesn't get you anywhere, you need to be more disciplined, serious and punctual, I already told you this and I repeat, if you spend hours and hours tucked in a closet just to choose the color and type of underwear you are going to wear, wake up at 3 am '. And that's why everyone praises me and I'm always late, I spend hours and hours choosing what I'm going to wear, what I'm going to eat, it takes a lot of time, because I'm indecisive.

'Am I not beautiful?' I ask him.

'As always'. He says rolling his eyes, I thought it was so cute when we started dating, look at him, he's the perfect guy, the boy you take your parents to meet, get married, have children and grow old together, typical Prince of dreams, but he doesn't understand, I'm not a princess like Cinderella or Ana, I'm the type, indomitable Brave, Diana and etc., but according to him, I am just misunderstood and that this phase of rebellion will pass, I am not a rebel.

'What do you want after all?' I ask.

'Today there is a dinner at my house, and please arrive early.' He says and leaves without waiting for my answer, what anger at him, and I don't even like his parents, much less his mother, she is not the "best mother-in-law in the world", not even.

'She is alive!'. Iris says all cheerful.

'He ruined our party.' I say and she lowes her head down.

'We will wait for you, tomorrow is Sunday, so we can sleep late, you can always get around'. She says trying to encourage me.

'I am the greatest, whoever dies is my dear donkey '

'Thalia, stop saying that'

'You'll see that phrase will make sense someday. ' I say winking.

'What's the plan this time?'

'Smile for the Adams' family'

'Stop those names'. Iris scolds me.

'Yes unicorn'. And she throws a rubber at me.

'Meeting about your stupid model in 15 minutes'. She warns.

'It's not stupid'. I complain looking at my beautiful model, yeah, I'm an architect and interior designer.

'It's too ambitious'

'You will see, they will accept the project, because I am irresistible'. I say giving the air kiss to her.

'I will not say that I doubt it too, until later baby '. She returns my kiss and leaves my room, ok, it time to prepare for the show.