The next morning, I began with the drive at around eight-thirty with a brand new spirit, making way towards my new office.
Hmm, felt good saying that.
To feel the vibe in the best possible way, I connected my cellphone to the car's Bluetooth and played my 'Happy, Free, Confused & Lonely' playlist on shuffle. The first song to come up was Don't Go Yet by Camila Cabello. This song is a good amalgamation of hot and fun. I naturally began to groove a little to the music, because let's face it, Camila makes such dope songs.
Love her and her unique voice!
I already told mom, Ben, and Cara that I'll text them or call after reaching there. Wade had asked me to let him know of my arrival when I'm near. He had also sent me the location, following which I have been going on. My happiness and excitement are incomparable right now. I can't wait to sign in the contract and officially be a part of such a beautiful, selfless, and significant organization.
Finally, I can step aside from the role of just an Editor, not saying that it's bad. But my ambition has always been to write. Although this isn't the novel-writing job, still I'll get to do more than that here. I know that my creative, imaginative, and passionate writer is hidden somewhere underneath my motivation-lacking self. I don't know when will it be awake... or if it ever will be.
Even though my conversation with Wade Samuels started out with skepticism, awkwardness, and least interest. But I have to admit that had he not gone through my writings and blogs, I wouldn't be journeying onto this new path. Oh, and of course. How can I forget my freak buddies who forced me into replying to Wade and accepting his friend request? Unknowingly, Ben and Cara have manifested this opportunity for me because it came at the right time. The sudden return of Mr. Turner and being the benefactor of Blue Dove, wouldn't have made it any easier for me to work there anymore.
Goodness, now that's scary as I think about it. I would've been a mess if I hadn't had another job opportunity. Imagine being in that toxic environment with a father who left you years ago; a douchebag, egotistical co-worker along with fake employees all around. Ugh, give me crazy goosebumps.
Wade probably has no idea how much thankful I am for him. I know I tried to avoid him in the start because that naturally creeped me out a bit. I mean, I got a random message from him, a public figure, saying that he's there for me. It's quite obvious to take that person as a sociopath or something. But, thank the lord he turned out to be totally opposite to the personality that I imagined. I had been skeptical because I have seen famous people who do all the charitable and selfless work. But when you see the reality, it's entirely different from what they portray themselves as. Not saying all are that way, but being a common person, suspicion gets in the way.
Thinking about Wade reminded me of our communication last night; especially the song that he had last listened to. My instincts were urging me to play that song as Camila's has just ended. Well, that's what I did. I paused the other one that started to play and quickly searched 'Butterflies' which soon began to play. Oh, and coincidentally I'm wearing a mustard turtle neck top with blue jeans, twining with the song's banner.
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A Twist Of Fate
RomantizmAfter getting over a heartbreak, Willow is determined to focus on her career, leaving her love life in the holy hands of fate. But little did she knew that love would walk straight into her life when she was least expecting it. One random message, a...