𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒

The Meeting

You woke up a little earlier than normal, due to your anxiety of how the meeting was going to go, and your hungry little Moofy nearly suffocating you while you slept.

"Moofy, mommy's mad at you. You woke me up at 6:30 because you were hungry? You could have licked my face, but noooooo, you wanted to try to kill me? Do you have a hit out on me?" You eyed your pet as he munched on his breakfast wet food. You sighed and went to your room, opening your wardrobe.

Ok, so I get out at 12:00. The train stops at my station at 12.20. So that would leave me..... about an hour to get ready, have a cab take me there, and to walk in. No- I'll just get ready now. I'll just have to be careful about what I do.

You looked through your outfits, cycling through your formal wear. You wanted to look professional, but not CEO professional. You found a black pencils skirt, a white blouse, and a black blazer to go over your blouse. You found your black heels, 2 inches up from the ground.

"Well, I'm hoping that class won't go on as long as it went on yesterday." You said out loud to yourself. You grabbed your towel and went to take a shower.

Afterwards, you looked in your mirror, sighing. Your hair was wet, and you had no clue what to do with it. You looked at your curler, then got an idea.

"And one lasttttttt curl! Got it!" you smiled as you saw your hair was curled, and looked like you had actually went to the salon and not almost burning yourself at home.

You walked out of your bathroom to get ready. Sitting on your bed, you watched Moofy play with his toy, flipping all over the place.

"Moofy, mommy's got to get dressed. Can you get out of the room please?" Moofy looked up at you, meowing in response. He walked out as you started to close the door. You started to get dressed, lastly putting on your pencil skirt.

"Now these heels, I can barely walk in them. But I'll manage." You put your heels on, standing up from the bed. You fixed your outfit and your hair before stepping out of your bedroom.

"How do I look Moofy?" Moofy sat and looked at you. He then meowed and changed his position to clean his area.

"Thanks." You said sarcastically as you went to your kitchen to grab breakfast. A ready-to-go- matcha latte and a muffin. You went to resupply Moofy with food for the day, usually dry food and connected his water fountain to the outlet, so he would continuously have fresh running water.

"Ok, I got to go Moofy. Behave, and don't poop in my plant again. It's dying, and I would hate to take away your wet food." Moofy meowed in response. You smiled and bent down to pet him, and he rubbed against your leg.

"I love you Moofster."

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Walking to your class, you sipped your latte. Everyone was looking at you, gossiping left and right.

Yes I dressed up for once, what's the big deal about?

You made it to your class, and walked to your seat. Sando was talking to another classmate when the other classmate pointed to you. Sando turned around, and audibly gasped.

"MY DEAR GOD! YOU'RE DRESSED UP! I- I CANT BELIEVE IT! IM SO SHOCKED!" Sando pulled out her phone and snapped a few photos of you.