Friday (trip day)
Uptown funk you up uptown funk youup
Ring ring
"Stupid phone why you gotta interrupt my music,"I whined as I reached fir my phone.
"Hello."
"Donovan you need to hurry and get here plane leaves in an hour."
"But the tickets are for five o'clock ,"I whined .
"I know but I cancelled those we're going in my private jet."
"Why did you have me make tickets if you were just going to use your jet?"
"Just get here fast."
"Fine Mr. Cocky."I replied and hung up.
I arrived at the office and went to the elevator to go to the top floor I got in and the doors were closing but someone put their briefcase in between the doors and stopped them from closing.when the doors opened I saw who it was.
"Well hello Donovan."He said With a smirk.
"Mr.cocky." I replied nodding my head slighlty.this is going to be a long ride.
"Where the hell did you come up with that one?"he asked.
"Does it matter can we not talk?"
"Fine with me. Although I don't see a suitcaseon you."he asked.
"Its in my car you shithead."
"Why?"
"Because I am not going to carry a suitcase around the building."
"Why are you here any way were supposed to meet at the airport". he asked.
"None of your stupid business Hiddleston."
When the elevator stopped I got out ASAP.and went to my office.
45 minutes later we met at the airport and left.
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