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I finally arrived home after the situation with Mason. I am so exhausted. Whenever I start to feel better he always appears and makes my life worse than it already is. I‘m a mess. My cheeks are stained by all the tears, eyes puffy, my mind lost.Unfortunately my dads car was in the driveway and another not familiar car as well. I was confused to say the least. But now I have to calm myself and look presentable, look like I am totally fine from the outside but really I am dying in the inside.
I got out of the car taking my bag and laptop with me still thinking about my first day. The job itself is good, and of course I already knew most of the guys but I met a few new of them and they are all so nice and helped me however they could but then there is Mason, who makes me regret taking this offer.
My phone rang and I first ignored it because I was looking for my key in my bag but the ringing continued so when I finally found my keys I took my phone into my hand.
Dad Accept |decline
I declined it as I was already at home, unlocking the front door. I cam in and next to my dad on the couch was sitting a young guy, around my age maybe even younger.
„Oh You’re back honey. This is Louis he is the director of the bank here in London. We met today when I had to go to drop something of in his office and I found out he is the same age as you so I thought why not introduce you to each other.“ My dad smiled at me and I faked a smile back. I know he is trying to help me in life, to have enough money so he would like me to marry a financially stable guy, he also wants me to move on from Mason even though he only knows a little part of Mason’s and I‘s love story.
„That is so good. I am Felicity, nice to meet you.“ I stretched my hand out to this Louis guy and he took it and placed a kiss on it. Something he would do.
„I will leave you two alone. I have to go to the store anyway so yeah. Bye guys. Have fun.“ My dad said to us slamming the front door shut and leaving to the store.
„How are you?“He had an accent but I couldn’t put my finger on from where it comes, France maybe?
„Good good, what about you?“
„Same.“
Silence filled the room and it begun to be awkward, very awkward.
„You’re not from England are you? Your accent sound unfamiliar.“ I broke the silence with such a dumb question but at least I broke the silence.
„That’s correct. I am born in Paris. Moved to London about three years ago.“ I nodded along being interested in our conversation.
„So what do you do?“
„I work as a social media manager for this football club, Chelsea. You maybe have heard of it if you like football.“
„Yes I heard of it, not a fan. Arsenal is better.“ I gave him a disgusted look and we both started laughing. Maybe Louis will be the one to save me.
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A short chapter but I hope you still enjoy it. On thursday I am going on vacation for like a week so I won’t update when I leave but it will be a long drive so I will write lots of stuff and update all my books when I come back!
