Estella was presented as "Dead". After a dark past, she becomes Angelina Clark aka Trigger.
Angelina was filled with hate and sought revenge for her past. Becoming the world's most wanted assassin. She killed any corrupt person Mafia, dirty politic...
I woke up in my apartment bed after crying all day yesterday in the streets an old lady saw and offered to bring me home.
I had to buy a new phone and go see what my place on NBC news looks like. So I put on leggings and a black t-shirt not feeling like dressing up. I added no makeup just mascara and gloss
I felt ugly for once. I felt that feeling of emptiness and loneliness.
I grabbed a waffle and went to my car eating the plain waffle. Ms. Grant won't be happy and that's for certain. If I lost my job that sucks because it hids my sketchy random incomes. But I kinda of will be released of stressing rope.
I feel like a puppet again. Like when I was with Elijah. Not a person but someone being controlled. I'm slowly releasing myself again. No one will ever control me again.
I got to the building that is in front of my apartment and got on her elevator. Which will 100% make me lose my job.
I stomped into the offices and everyone looked at me in shock. I could see her face from her glass office. I entered and slammed the door. "Ms. Clank who do you think you are!" Her voice slowly got louder.
"First of all, it's Clark!"
"MS. CLARK!" She yelled. "ITS 12:49! YOUR ENTERING AFTER ALMOST 2 MONTHS OF MISSING AND ON TOP OF THAT YOU'RE ENTERING IN MY ELEVATOR!"
"Well guess what! I quit! Find a new assistant who did what I did. NOT JUST THAT BUT I DEALT WITH YEARS OF SCREAMS AMD VERBAL ABUSE! Ms. Grant I can end you in a minute." I yelled.
She was in complete shock and pointed to the door. "LEAVE!" She yelled.
"Sure." I smiled and blocked out her yells behind me and grabbed an office chair completely shattering all four walls. "FUCK YOU ALL!" I laughed throwing a lot of the papers and going back to the elevator.
I pointed the middle finger at her as the elevator doors closed. I felt as if that string completely ripped off. I'm no ones toy.
I started the car and saw security running to my Car. Shit! I put my foot in gas and broke the closer of the parking lot. Woooo I yelled and parked in front of the T-mobile one block from the office.
I went in and bought myself the newest iPhone and left to my apartment. The only string left is Frances which soon won't be on.
I turned the phone on and set everything up. I found Frances number in one of my notebook and laid on the couch. "Hello?"
"It's Angelina."
"Angelina I heard a birdie tell me you and Carter well aren't at your best."
"Well you can tell Carter to keep his mouth shut and stop saying birdie because that's cringe."
"Ok Angelina," he laughed. "Good thing you called because I need you to meet me somewhere. You have a pen and paper?"
"No, I'm going to your place. I wanted to talk to Valentino anyways."
"Ok but that will cut your time short. So get here with your shortest, sexiest dress you have. Look the best you have."
"Why?"
"I have a job fo you tonight. But if you want to come to my place which is far you have to be ready so after you go straight to work."
"Fine. See you soon."
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1 hour and 30 minutes later
After feeling ugly I got my woman power back. After a long shower, the best makeup look and hair I did it.
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I wore one of my sexiest dresses which was a soft red dress. The dress was right and my ass length meaning with one wrong move I would completely flash anyone.
