Chapter one. Trials

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Now three years after the indecent, I'm dealing with a pissed off boyfriend and a shitty boss. My life didn't head in the best direction after high school. I moved into an apartment that was saving up for and had a guy friend come and be my room mate. Threw out that time he began to become a dick and bring his girls over to have his fun with him so I decided to kick him out.

Once that was over I had to get two jobs and work over time to pay everything off. I was able to get a boyfriend in that time but he used me for money. I went threw many boys and men through my time and most were abusive or verbally abusive. Talking about my weight and how I acted wasn't right. So I kicked them all out of my life, even though the words still stay.

I get home from work to see my boyfriend, Jason, on my couch drinking a beer can. I hate that foul stuff. I set my keys down and walk by him, he notices my presence.

"Hey...why didn't you call me..."
I look at him confused, not really wanting to deal with him.

"Why did I need to call you?"
He frowns at my tone of voice, showing I wasn't into the b.s t the moment.

"I wanted you to get me more beer."
I scoff and walk away. I take off my coat and yell from my bedroom.

"If you want it grab some shoes and get it yourself."
I herd a loud groan of irritation echo threw the apartment. I start to kick off my shoes and take off my thigh-high stockings. I look up to see him in the door way with a devious glint in his eyes than my legs. I move and look away while finishing getting undressed.

"What do you want?"
I give a soft hiss and hear him walk up to me.

"I just want to say sorry for what I said earlier to you baby. I was just upset."
He played with my hair and I give a sigh and look at him hard.

"Are you telling me this to get me in the car to drive you or in my panties cause it's not working."
He frowns, knowing I caught on. He moves away from me and I finish getting in my pjs. I hear him rant on the other side of the room.

"I can't believe you right now. Why are you being a total bitch right now Mia?! You fucking over-weight cunt!"
He yells at me and I don't look at him to have him see the hurt but I give him a stern tone.

"If you have such a problem with it, get the hell out."
I turn and give him my glare and he stares back and I see him throw his arms up pissed off. Mentally I laughed in his face but now was not the time to let it out.

I watch him move and leave my room and I sit on my bed with a sigh. Then I hear a loud crash, almost the sound of dishes breaking. I jump on my feet and run to the sound. Sure enough, he was breaking my dishes. I yell at him with rage.

"What the fuck are you doing!"
He looks at me and suddenly throws a plate at me. Luckily it missed me and I ducked so none of the broken pieces could hit me. I stare at him wild while he yells at me.

"Get the fuck out!"
I get pissed now. Not over my dishes, but the fact that he told me to get out if my own home. I yell back at him, furious.

"YOU get the fuck out before I call the cops!"
He looks at me like I wouldn't even try to do that but I was dead serious. He moved and grabs his jacket and spits in my direction.

"Dumb bitch..."
He leaves with a slam of the front door and I sigh. I move and lock the door and begin to move and clean at the broken plates and bowls. I inspect how much he broken, and to my surprise it was only half. I thanked god silently and get back to cleaning.

The next day, I pack up all of Jason's stuff and set it outside of my door for him to get. I'm not dealing with him anymore and his drinking. I don't need that in my life. I drive for work and park my car and get out. I notice that there's a black Audi along with a Porsche next to my beat down Buick. I shrug it off and walk to the building. Thinking its new employees or trade company members.

I check myself in and go to my desk an look over what I had to do. Till I hear a bang on my cubicle wall. I turn and see my boss, old, unclean, and a total pervert. He gives me a glare while I try to keep a calm relaxed face. He speaks an I feel the air of spit hit my face.

"Why did you have this done last night Miss.Patterson?!"
I sigh softly and try to calm my voice and speak gently.

"I was given this to work on today sir. I didn't receive anything from last night."
He gives a mumbled growl and speaks again.

"Fine but get your ass on it and I want it finished by tonight."
I watch him leave and give a soft sigh with a hell of a glare at his back and turn and begin my work.

Once lunch time came around I watched people leave for there break and I kept doing my work. Focused an a little more than half way done with it. I stop for a moment and stretch my arms and legs with a yawn. I hear my boss talking in the distance and I sigh, wondering if he was coming back to yell at me some more. But I hear him talk hearty to some people.

I don't look over my cubicle window to get caught. I hear two other voices with my boss, they were a nice tone. Deep and strong sounding. Once I snap out of there voices I listen to what they were talking about. It was normal, boring stuff, fun. I hear them walk by my cubicle and I hear my boss keep talking while walking.

Once they were far enough, I poke my head up to see two males by my boss. One with blonde hair and the other had russet red hair. But something was familiar about them, an I couldn't pick it up. I watch them disappear around a wall and sit back down and relax. Getting my self to focus again and getting back to work, paying no mind to what I felt.

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