GRACE
I was staring to deeply regret coming to Enzo's job.
When I had jumped at the opportunity earlier I expected to be entertained, if not by directly speaking to him then maybe his beauty, but now that I'm here and have been for 2 hours by myself, I wish I had gone against it from the beginning.
Don't get me wrong it's been nice to go somewhere with him that's not one of our houses and I'm happy that i'm getting to know him little by little starting with his career- but i'm just not a sit around and wait person. Not even with a TV that holds all the streaming services ever created, which i've taken full advantage of and abused.
I love watching TV for numerous hours, but only in the confinement of my house and occasionally the movie theater. Not knowing exact details as well as not having an exact time for when something starts or finishes makes me anxious and I hated anxiety.
I didn't know I had anxiety until a year ago when I had a full blown panic attack when I was freaking about about my future and then went into a depressive episode after. Before then i'd just dismiss by saying " it's just not my day". Quite frankly I had very little knowledge on anxiety and had no interest in finding out about it. It was only when I watched a show that touched on the topic a lot did I start doing some research; and came to the conclusion that I have it.
It's not diagnosed but all the signs are there.
So to cope with the uneasy feeling I had, I got up and decided to explore his massive office in order to distract myself. It's plain and simple but so rich at the same time. The design just screams expensive and obviously it's a luxurious building, I could tell from the outside, but knowing Enzo owns it just makes it all the more enticing.
His desk contained of only a laptop, some papers, pens, and... thats it. Usually a person would have framed pictures of people they love on their desks, just not Enzo I guess.
If you had to ask me the most interesting part about this room is I would say the TV and maybe the random pug with glasses portrait hanging awkwardly on the middle of a plain wall. I eyed it for a while, wondering why Enzo just had it there because quite frankly the picture itself isn't funny- what's a little amusing is the fact that it's so random and unfunny.
I'm so bored.
I dragged myself back to the couch where I had made myself at home with a blanket I found and the mess I made with my food. I threw myself on the couch with a sigh and stared at the screen blankly.
" I don't know what i'm going to do about it yet Jacqueline." The mention of her name peeked my interest, and the fact that It was Enzo speaking interested me more.
Two bodies walked into the room, the first one being Enzo's and then... Jacqueline?I began to question why she was here and also what he was talking about.
and what the hell happened?
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