Blessing POV
Typing away on my computer the speaker in my room turns on.
"Ms. Blessing"
"Yea" I say not taking my eyes off my computer.
"You have a visitor."
I roll my eyes. Who could bother me at this time. I have so much to get done in such little time.
"Send them in" I sigh.
I continue to type up a paper on Taylor Swift and this whole surgery she had; adding some little lies here and there so that she looks good.
"You look sexy when you're focused"
I look up at Taylor leaning against my door with his hands in his pockets, smiling. I smile back; immediately standing up and walking around my desk and over to him.
"What are you doing here?" I ask pulling away from the hug.
"I just missed you and wanted to come see what its like at your job...what exactly is your job?" He chuckles
"Well..Im a publicist so I make people like you look good in the public eye." I smile walking back over to my desk.
"Ahh so are you like the head?"
"Yup Im the big boss around here?" I state
"Not in the bedroom you aren't." He smirks and I start blushing.
"Shut up" I mumble.
"So wanna grab some lunch on your break?" He asks
"Ugh I cant. Im stocked with work. I have at least 4 more papers to do on different people, a meeting on that one direction situation, and then I have to pick Vicky up since Mel cant-"
"Who's Mel and Vicky." He asks confused.
"Shit we aren't even dating yet and I already told you my life story. " I mumble to myself.
"Um Vicky is Victoria and she is basically my friends daughter. My friend is Melody. I live with her and her daughter cause she's a single mother who's not really...stable." I explain and he nods.
"Well maybe tomorrow we can go out?"he says with glints of hope in his eyes.
"Yea Id like that." I smile and he nods almost out the door.
"By the way..Im glad you said yet." He winks and walks out.
I just smile to myself.
Melody POV
I slowly pull myself out of bed and internally groan from the pain between my thighs. I could almost feel myself close to tears. Fuck. You. Jason. I step into my bathroom and do all my business. Walking out I stop in front of the mirror and look at myself.
My hair was dry and its starting to fade back into its original color of deep brown. I had pale skin and my nails looked hideous. I looked hideous.
"Look at you...I don't even know who you are anymore. We had a plan..to kill Vincent Yale. This time tomorrow he would have been long gone...yet now you're being a sex slave to protect him? I don't even know who you are anymore. I don't want to feel these emotions. I just want to continue to hate him..but he's making it so hard."
I wipe away the tears that fell and walk back into my bedroom and fall onto the bed. I don't even know what Im doing with myself anymore. I miss work :( .
Hearing the vibration hit the table I pick up my phone and see a text from Vince.
V- dress comfy and you will need a bathing suit just saying. C u in an hour love. ;)
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Break Your Heart
Historia CortaMelody has been through it all. She has had the fucked up family where her dad left and her mom drank. She went through high school as the out cast and then she fell in love senior year...she fell for him...Vincent Yale. He used her..fucked her and...