Love or Hate?

"ALL BALLOONS"

DAMON

One of the important clients is here along with my father for a meeting and as suggested by my PA will occur in my office.

Instead here I stand embarrassed to see through the glass walls of my office filled with balloons till the very top.

Not today!

"Meeting room it is"

Having the meeting begin late and with my thoughts in a frenzy about getting back at Olivia did not help me in focusing to what was being said.

Yet even after that Lucifer had a plan.

OLIVIA

"Your space buns look real cute! I think I want them too" Sophia speaks out of the blue with arms extended towards me she grabs one of the many balloons.

I leap onto the given opportunity and ask her if she would be in on this prank to which se happily agreed.

I had tried wearing heels and even carried around an expensive bag but it didn't really catch her attention. Although space buns did it!

I know it doesn't look professional but I'm just a photographer; in the background and behind those flashing lights in the shadows.

"Your accent doesn't sound American nor British-"

"Kiwi accent, moved from New Zealand... and you"

"New York is my home and modelling a dream come true!" conversation flows smoothly until Jackson comes informing us about a party being hosted by one of 'L Corps' Biggest clients.

"You had me at free food" I chuckle as Sophia squeals in excitement, "Free drinks and an excuse for me to wear my new set of heels"

We exchange numbers to hitch our ride together and then part ways after work.

Packing my belongings a note is taped on my computer screen...

"Clean up the mess in level 25. Now" It read; Signed James Levon!

Crap! Reaching Level 25 I bite my lips and groan... balloons flying everywhere and thanks to me putting a few helium ones a few of them float about the ceiling.

Pop. Pop. Pop.

Why did I feel like Cinderella!

Hopping onto someone's cubical desk I jump and yank down 4 helium balloons with their strings of ribbon not landing quite smoothly.

Ouch.

"Need a hand" Mason's voice speaks and begins to pull down the rest of the balloons with me trying to get up onto wobbly knees.

"I guess I'll be seeing you tonight...perhaps a dance"

With a bright grin on my face I skip home and change into a loose stripped top tucked into black pants with high-top wedges!

Leaving my hair in waves down my back I wait for the nude coloured paint on my nails to dry and then a text sends me rushing down to catch my ride not before committing a little mischief...