Fallen Hard ( on hold)

Rita love here i come

Hi guys, I know it's been longtime since I posted any chapter and I'm really sorry For keeping you waiting if there are anybody who like my story .anyway back to the reason for my absence .it is because I had exams and I was failing miserably. Surprisingly non was on English even though I suck at it. By the way I know the story have a lot of mistakes .but, I'll promise you that I'll try improving myself and my writing skills. And at the end of the story I'll edit it. So please bare with me.

thanks for all the support!!

Rita pov :

I admit I feel bad for breaking his nose .I know he deserve The hit but,it wasn't my intention to brake his nose.

When I heard him groaning and screaming like a girl. Okey he just groans but,didn't scream like that .it was in my imagination and I would kill to see that but I know that not every wish come true.* Sigh *.

Okey back to him groaning. I tried to help him out by cleaning the blood splatters on his face but, he refused and let Emily nurses him. Good for me I didn't want to catch any kind of incurable diseases such as arrogant. Ignorance or god forbidden being conceited. Yeah , I know I'm being very reasonable right now. *not the sarcasm * and I'm doctor-ish. Way to go Rita.

I saw Sophie glares at me. What have I done now ? It's not my problem that he got fragile nose. I didn't even slap him with the door that hard. Have I Hump?.

No, I don't think so.

I exist the living room straight to my room. For a change of clothes. I was still in my long shirt. And because I'm late as it is for work .as in cue my phone vibrates indicating for new message from Henry or as he like to be called 'Onnery ' if you find that difficult try by ' Connery or corny' I use them all the time. He said :
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Tu es en retard comme d'habitude. Allez-y dépêche Toi ! .Marcel veut pas être heureux si il vient et tu es pas là. Bye biseau.
Ton amoureux ♥ Henry ♥

(You're late as usual. C'mon hurry up. Marcel won't be happy if he comes in and won't find you. Bye kiss.
You lover ♥Henry ♥)

Blagh!! me and him never .That what was i talking about when I Said corny.and believe me when I say it get worst.

I changed my clothes to blue tonic shirt and simple tight jeans with white sneakers. I know .I know. I'm very fashionable not. as Emily like to call me but, I couldn't care less I like comfy . And I won't change it for the world. I brushed my.long chestnut hair in record time and put it in loose bun. I didn't do any make up per usuall . I'm the kind of person who won't put a single drop of Make up on my face. I know shocking right? Well you didn't see my face when I wake-up . so be thankful.

I exist the building to finally find my self blinded momentary By camera's flashes.
no scratch that I think the effect will stay for while if not for life
. They soon realise their mistake and someone yells

" it's Not her .she looks like a homeless " they nod in approval and low their cameras.
Pheww ,Thanks God I thought that they'll attack me or something but, wait a second did that loser called me a homeless ?

I was gonna give him piece of my mind but , suddenly we heard a commotion on the top of the building a chopper hovering above our head.the few next second after that I was tossed and walked on by the press .I could barely breath. I didn't understand how I managed to squeeze myself OUT of the crowd . But thank God that I did. Now I feel pity for those who have to face those monster on daily bases. No wonder most of them are conceited and obnoxious.

After a few second of catching my breath. I hurried to the restaurant where I would be scolded for sure if not fired by Marcel. Because ,it's not likely for him to be late nor want to miss the satisfaction when he yell at me or how am I so ungrateful. Or how has the hold to the future of my job in the palm of his hand .