180 days

10🥶

Hope's POV

I ran down the hall only to see Trisha is locking the office.
"Thank god Trisha you still didn't leave your office"I am running out of breath while saying it. The timing was perfect she almost locked the office and went home. I am proud of myself to come at the right moment for once. I apologize for being late at least the hundredth time now and she gives me "the look" meaning me to stop saying sorry or she will go and I smile and quietly apologize to her again. She gives me my work schedule for the next two weeks ahead of us and a Festival event plan for this month. I look at my work schedule for this week and it was full, but I choose to ignore the festival event plan for now:
Monday:

I start at 8 am working till 3 pm.

8 am- I work in the kitchen

at 11 am- Wash the bathroom's floor. There are 15 bathrooms in this house. I need to clean every single one of them. I have 4 hours to clean all of them.

Tuesday:

I start working at 4 pm and I am working until 3 am.

At 4 pm- There is going to be a pool party at 6 pm so I need to help prepare for the party. Like Prepare drinks, food, tables, chairs, Clean tables, and Clean floor and other things.

My shift at the open night bar at the pool is starting at exactly 6 pm.

We need to wear bikinis. That's the pool party uniform.

Wednesday:

Not working. Yayy

Thursday:

a trip to the mountain.

We are going hiking. The festival is organizing a hike to the mountains. On the mountain, we have a small villa and nightclubs. I am working for 4-6 hours in the nightclub and then we leave the mountain.

Friday:

Not working.

Saturday:

Again there's a pool party. I need to be wearing bikinis. There is going to be a live music performance. The party is for 15hours. And all the 15 hours I am working at the bar. I have 5 pauses that only last for 30minutes.

Sunday:

I work from 10 am until 4 pm.

10 am- I need to wash and clean 1,3,4,5th floor.
Also, I need to wash the floor of every room that is on these floors of the building(1,3,4,5th floor).

at 1 pm- I need to wash all the clothes in the laundry room.

at exactly 3 pm- I have scheduled to be in the kitchen and take lunch and deliver it to the rooms I am told. Also, I need to bring them drinks, dessert, and what the room ordered.
I am room service.
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When I end up reading the working plan, I thank Trisha again for everything.

"thank you very much, Trisha," I say shyly

"Always here for you, Hope" Is all she adds keeping a smile on her face.

"It's very nice to hear that,
Goodbye," and I smile at her back.

"Bye," she says making me smile and thank her again before leaving her office.

Making my way to my room, I find the doors are locked. That means Olivia isn't in the room. Maybe she has already started working or she just went looking around the property and the house or something. I am very tired and exhausted so I lay on my bed. I try to shake off my thoughts of Lorenzo, I keep playing pictures of him in my head. Of Him touching me. The thoughts of me sleeping with Lorenzo cross my mind and I was ready to puke. I was disgusted with myself. Ashamed more. I was not like that. I didn't give myself that easy to a boy. Never. I know I didn't fuck him. I am trying so hard to recall what happened yesterday but
I still don't remember anything else. I need to go for a run. Only to clear my thoughts and beliefs because I know for a fact that after I will run I could finally think clearly and truly. That's how I am handling my loss of memory.
My way of confronting my problems. It helps me every time. I put on my black shorts and white tank top and make my way out of the house.

After approximately 15minutes of strolling and wandering around the biggest house, I eventually discovered where the front doors were and I got out. It feels amazing. Standing in the fresh air. Inhaling the fresh air. I start to jog.

I now recall me getting tired and sleepy yesterday night, I heard my entrance open.
I was prepared for my new roommate Olivia to come through the gate It was Lorenzo who walked in. I try to discover why he appeared.
I run faster. I remember him asking what was my first impression of the house and me mumbling it was wonderful. I try to fill in the void page but I don't memorize anything else.
My head starts to hurt and weaken. I wish to ask him what happened yesterday."Of course not, Hope are you crazy he will never tell you," I say to myself out loud sarcastically and truthfully.

Even if he would inform me and explain what occurred to us last night who knows he could be lying to me, how could I trust and count on him? I don't know him. I am instantly getting sleepy, weak, and tired. My legs hurt in discomfort. I get back to the house after 30minutes of running through this gorgeous and glorious island.

It is full of overgrown trees and the island is fully and completely covered and concealed with wonderful and amazing nature. When you look out you see trees, lawns, gardens, and farms. There are no huge skyscrapers It is not an enormous city. Today is a sunny day, a cheerful Saturday, and the blossoms are out.
all the lovely colors they carry. all the happiness and the delicate spring scent the flowers bring. It was the perfect, ideal place/ location and I couldn't have been gladder that I got here. The shower is empty only one other woman was in here and she is cleaning the bathroom. I take a quick shower before returning to my room.

When I come back Olivia is still not here. I wonder where she is? Should I be concerned or worried about her? I hope she is alright. I decide to do my makeup and when I finish
I look on my phone only to notice that I had 3 missed calls from

MY BOSS.

Oh shit, no no no

I panic.

I instantly and rapidly call him, he answers the phone with a cruel, frustrated, furious, angry, a little hurt voice and says:
"Come to my office, Immediately!" and hangs up.

Afraid I run to his office because I don't have a choice. It is my job and duty.

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